The Longji Terraces really were beautiful, but after taking a few photos and soaking in the natural atmosphere, everyone prepared to leave.
After all, the hotel was quite far away.
On the way back, Xu Xinian was still thinking about what Luo Ye had said.
Atmosphere had to be created...
But how was he supposed to create it?
They had visited one attraction after another, and this team-building trip was about to come to an end.
On the last night at the hotel.
Xu Xinian went to the hotel's observation deck alone and looked out into the pitch-black night.
Qin Yuwen and the other girls had gone to soak in the nearby hot springs together, while Xu Xinian had not gone with them.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Qiao, who had stayed behind as well, came over. Seeing Xu Xinian looking troubled, he could not help asking.
Hearing that, Xu Xinian turned to look at him and asked, "How did you propose back then?"
"Propose?"
Shen Qiao recalled the scene of his proposal.
His proposal to Xiao Lei had been plain, without much sense of ceremony... or rather, the proposal itself had been the greatest ceremony.
On an ordinary day, on an ordinary night.
He gave Xiao Lei the ring he had prepared, and she agreed on the spot.
"Luo Ye said atmosphere is something you create. I don't know how to create it."
Hearing this, Shen Qiao paused. He looked at Xu Xinian, then said thoughtfully, "I think you misunderstood what he meant."
"Misunderstood?"
Xu Xinian looked at Shen Qiao in confusion.
"Yeah. I think the most important thing about a proposal isn't the atmosphere, but whether the two of you want to get married."
After saying that, Shen Qiao continued, "If you both feel the same way, then no matter