After reflecting on the events of this morning, Zhang Yufeng sighed and resignedly took the suitcase from Ruan Xue's hands, heading towards the service counter for check-in.
"Hehe, thank you, Xiao Feng! You've worked hard!" Ruan Xue smiled charmingly and expressed her gratitude.
"Do you still have the nerve to laugh? Why not quickly untie Haozi? Can't you see everyone is looking at you? Be careful, or one of those enthusiastic elders might call the police, saying you've kidnapped an innocent young man!" An Yiqing said to Ruan Xue with a hint of annoyance.
"I can't untie him! If I do, this Little Fatty will just run away!" Ruan Xue shook her head like a rattle drum, firmly gripping the rope in her hand and refusing to let go.
Xia Hao looked at An Yiqing with a face full of grievance, his eyes showing helplessness and resentment, but he didn't show any impatience.
An Yiqing glanced at Xia Hao with amusement, turned and said to Ruan Xue, "Untie the rope, I assure you he won't run."
