You've been walking around the city when you notice 5 girls in short skirts and shirts. They're flaunting around the road, holding up traffic. But the drivers are just cheering them on.

"What, you're jealous that where you come from, you can't dance in streets without getting run over?" Your tour guide jokes, grinning. He's been making these kinds of comments all during your turn. "Well that's just traditional dancing." He explains as you continue walking.

"So what kind of restaurants are here?" You smile, trying to change the subject.

"You hungry, huh? Well there's Defachang. It has some pretty decent food for the prices. We can even catch a bus to get there, going through a couple bordering cities to get to Xi'an, where Defachang is." Dashan quickly answers. "Look, here's a bus right now."

Soon, you find yourself standing in a packed bus with an angry saleslady to your right, (you're pretty sure she's cussing in Chinese) and Dashan to your left. He's making a disgusted face at the saleslady.

"So maybe a bus wasn't the best idea today." Dashan decides.

"Oh, really?" You reply, grinning. "We can just get off at the next stop and walk around." You suggest as you get thrown into Dashan when the bus turns the corner.

"Sounds great."

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As you walk around the huge city with Dashan, you still try to do at least some window shopping. But Dashan is in full-on tour guide mode right now and is pointing out every building, every clothes display in the windows, every yummy-looking food, everything.

You look at Dashan. Maybe if I... You shrug. I can try...You think.

You stop walking and pull him over. You grab his collar, try to make yourself look taller than you actually are, and kiss his cheek.

Well that definitely shut him up. You grin.