Jiang Ruan: "..."
Turning her head, she looked around at the wild mountains under the moonlight, filled with overgrown weeds, and replied speechlessly, "Yeah, it's pretty good, just missing something, or else it'd have more of an atmosphere."
Bao Ye raised an eyebrow, curious: "What?"
"A red wedding dress."
Jiang Ruan said in an eerie tone, "Don't you think this looks like the start of a horror movie? In the dead of night, in the wilderness, just missing me wearing a red wedding dress, maybe some tomato sauce, and shining a spotlight on me. If broadcasted, this would absolutely capture the essence of a horror film."
She said it quite convincingly.
Bao Ye couldn't help but burst into laughter.
His fingertip flicked her forehead: "I can't believe you thought of that."
Jiang Ruan: "Honestly, if it weren't for you being with me tonight, I would never return to the hotel this late, even if beaten to death."
