CC looked confused and tilted her head.
Brooklyn...
Lin Xian...
Is there any common point between these two names?
CC, who doesn't understand Chinese or speak it, completely misses the pun in Lin Xian's words.
"You're still as nonsensical as ever."
CC said softly:
"I always can't figure out what you're thinking..."
"It's all right."
Lin Xian smiled slightly:
"Just wait and watch my performance."
...
As the last group of tourists exited the amusement park, the lights of the entire area went out, bringing Coney Island into true darkness.
CC and Lin Xian wandered aimlessly down the road, breathing out a puff of white mist, wrapping her clothing tighter:
"It really feels like a cold wave is coming, it's getting colder at night."
She turned her head to look at the tall Lin Xian beside her:
"I overheard some tourists in line at the amusement park saying that this cold wave is hitting hard and the temperature's dropping fast. They even say it might snow tonight."
"Snow?"
