"Xiu! Long time no see! Where have you been lately?"
As Xiu Nuo was about to enter the house, the voice of his neighbor Bruce sounded.
Xiu Nuo nodded slightly: "I went on a vacation, Mr. Bruce."
"Oh?" Bruce perked up: "Where did you go? We're also planning a vacation, do you have any recommendations?"
Xiu Nuo smiled: "You are a true American, Bruce, you don't need me to tell you where to vacation."
"No no no, Xiu, we all know, you're the one who truly can go anywhere, right?"
"Well, although I don't know any good vacation spots, believe me, Bruce, stay away from Miami! Stay far away!"
"Is it very chaotic there?"
"No, it's just a headache." Xiu Nuo said, walking into the room.
Honestly, why didn't Xiu Nuo realize how comfortable Los Angeles was before?
This time coming back, the people of Los Angeles seemed much more pleasant.
This place had not failed to give Mr. Xiu some shocking experiences before.
But compared to Florida, it's like heaven and earth.
