Hangzhou, West Lake.
An'an dressed casually, accompanied by her youthful high ponytail.
No doubt, she's a little beauty.
She and Jiang Tang strolled together by West Lake, and took out a phone to snap pictures here and there.
Occasionally encountering young couples, the two would help by taking photos for them as well.
"An'an, this West Lake is so beautiful, isn't it?"
"Do you like it? If you do, buy a small condo by the lake. After we graduate from college, we can always come back to watch sunsets over Little West Lake."
"That's not necessary, we can't come back that often."
"If you like it, just buy it. Why worry about how often you can come?"
An'an particularly indulges in doing as she pleases; she buys what she wants without needing to consider whether she likes it or not.
Jiang Tang has long been trying to adapt to her spending habits, struggling to get used to them over time.
