"Tutor my big ghost head!"
How could Zhou Keren not know Xu Fan's little tricks at that moment, she elbowed Xu Fan and then happily hopped away forward.
Perhaps because of what Xu Fan had said about holding her in his palm, her lips curved into a crescent smile.
...
Over two days, under Lan's insistence, Zhou Keren's virtue was preserved.
With a touch of melancholy, Xu Fan then flew away from Jinling.
Shanghai International Airport.
As he walked out of the exit, he could see Feng Huang and Han Dongxu, who had come to pick him up, not far away.
"Boss."
Upon seeing Xu Fan, they came up to welcome him.
When Han Dongxu greeted him, he immediately took Xu Fan's luggage.
Xu Fan nodded and then asked, "Have you arranged everything with Zhong Xingyue?"
When he had parted with Zhong Xingyue on Hong Kong Island, he had asked her and Uncle Chen to come to Shanghai, but he didn't know if the two of them had adapted to life here yet.
