"This smokeless barbecue grill and silent electric heater seem ridiculously expensive, like the kind used in five-star hotels, right?"
"The woolen rug he laid out for Master Xin, isn't that a new design by some famous designer? A barbecue joint owner with such high fashion taste?"
"I find this tent fascinating. I have no idea what high-tech material it's made of. It blocks the wind and keeps us warm, without spoiling our view. Wow, it's like turning an outdoor barbecue into a luxury retreat..."
Luxury retreat?
Qin Xin's lips twitched slightly.
She looked down at her phone screen. The man's message "Cold?" from a dozen minutes ago suddenly made more sense.
She typed a few words: "Where are you?"
The man's reply carried a hint of a light smile: "Waiting for you."
