"Right!" Chen Yu Ying, whose attention was still focused on her smartphone and hadn't truly felt the atmosphere of the path, heard this and her lips curled upwards in a triumphant manner as she looked up at Lin Li:
"Plus, it's best when it's cloudy; a sunny day won't have the same feel. As you walk further in, if you're lucky, you might see some fog today. I heard it's best in the summer, though it gets hot then, so overall, the experience might not be better than it is today."
"Fog?" Lin Li pinched his chin with his other hand, lost in thought: "Captain, do you think if women are like water, then is a humidifier a vaporizer for women?"
Chen Yu Ying: "..."
Chen Yu Ying's smile gradually turned into one of mixed helplessness: "Lin Li, you're such a mood-crusher king."
To keep up with Lin Li's train of thought, only Bai Bufan could barely manage it.
No wonder, putting aside my own fudged scores, he genuinely is first in both rankings.
