Xia Hao was stunned, Ruan Xue froze, and An Yiqing burst out laughing.
Upon returning from handling the luggage check-in, Zhang Yufeng saw Xia Hao and Ruan Xue standing on either side of An Yiqing, their faces red like two steamed little tomatoes, continuously emitting heat.
With a puzzled look at the two, Zhang Yufeng confusedly turned his head to look at An Yiqing.
"Ahem, let's go, it's almost time to board. Xiao Feng, have Xiao Yoo get tickets for these two little ancestors on the same flight as me."
"Oh, okay."
Zhang Yufeng nodded, making a call while keeping in step with An Yiqing. Ruan Xue and Xia Hao quickly moved to follow as they saw An Yiqing leave, but in their haste, the two collided.
Faces flushed again, they stood awkward and at a loss.
"You, you go first..." Xia Hao scratched his head in embarrassment, whispering to Ruan Xue.
