Lin Yun'er drove Jiang Siming home, introducing him to Seoul's nighttime scenery along the way.
Seoul was actually much like Shanghai. Both were modern metropolises without much distinctive character.
Its only notable feature was the huge number of Chinese tourists. After all, shopping in Seoul was tax-free and quite a bit cheaper, which had also given rise to many purchasing agents.
Jiang Siming lost interest after a couple of glances and found it more enjoyable to turn around and look at his wife.
They drove all the way to an upscale neighborhood, then into a private villa.
Lin Yun'er got out and led Jiang Siming into her home.
As soon as they entered, Lin Yun'er found him a newly opened pair of men's slippers. She had bought them several months ago and kept them ready all this time.
These past few months had been the period when Lin Yun'er had shopped the most. Whenever she thought Jiang Siming might be missing something, she would buy it that very day and put it at home.
Wearing the slippers, Jiang Siming entered Lin Yun'er's villa in Seoul. It wasn't very large, since she lived there alone.
But the decor was very tasteful. On the living-room wall hung a photo of Jiang Siming and her taken beside the River Thames in London.
Photos of the two of them were everywhere in the villa. Even the cups in the bathroom had their matching couple avatars printed on them.
"Oppa, did you know? When I had these two cups printed, the online seller didn't suspect a thing. He thought you were a reclusive guy secretly crushing on me and had photoshopped them, hehe." Lin Yun'er beamed.
Jiang Siming couldn't help laughing as he shrugged. "Let them guess."
"Oppa, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I'll