So, Leng Lingxiao led Tang Xiaowan by the hand on the proposal journey he had meticulously prepared, never once letting go along the way.
In fact, their intimacy had long surpassed that of ordinary friends; it was just a matter of breaking through that final layer of pretense.
"See? The red house right there," he said.
Following the direction Leng Lingxiao pointed, Tang Xiaowan saw a small building surrounded by green trees, with a red roof and grey walls as the base color.
Oh my, there's actually a building here!
How come I didn't notice it last night? Was I too caught up in chatting?
Ah, this place is really huge!
"It's not a training ground, is it? You're not going to make me learn self-defense with those two again, are you?" Tang Xiaowan was very curious but also somewhat worried.
Leng Lingxiao thought for a moment, then raised an eyebrow and said, "Well, you could say you've guessed half right."
