337. Meeting you is my luck.

At 6:30 in the evening, six people took the elevator to the top floor of Canton Tower.

Despite being partially obstructed by pillars that resembled steel monsters, at a height of 454 meters, they could still take in the entire view of Hai Xinsa and the Pearl River.

By this time, Zhang Yiyi had already realized she had been duped, as it was a holiday period and there were many tourists riding the Ferris Wheel, so each cabin had to be fully occupied with six people, which exactly matched their group size.

The plan to ride the Ferris Wheel alone with Xu Qingfan and then kiss him at the highest point had fallen through.

In an unnoticed corner, Zhang Yiyi secretly pouted at her brother, then quickly regained her smile and followed the group.