"Having not seen Tokyo's night scene for a long time, I felt as if I had been transported to another era. Sapporo, though bustling, still falls far short of Tokyo."
Seated in the back of a Bentley borrowed from Nozawa Financial Corporation, Aoyama Xiu Xin observed the towering skyscrapers and brilliant neon lights outside the window with genuine emotion.
"I think it's all quite impressive. Back in our country, you wouldn't see so many lights." Jin Yucheng, usually reserved and wooden, unusually chimed in.
Aoyama Xiu Xin looked at the back of his head, "You don't need lights where you're from; everyone has a light in their eyes."
After all, they're nicknamed the Nation of Light.
Jin Yucheng, unfamiliar with this meme from decades of Chinese internet, sensed this was not a compliment and just tugged at the corners of his mouth without reply.
