Xia Yinian had just arrived in front of Leng Zhishuo's room when the man with his makeup done pushed the door open and walked out.
They agreed to leave at eight-thirty, and just now at eight-thirty, they drove away from Feng Yan's Xi Garden.
Arriving at the travel agency, they completed the procedures. The ten-thirty flight, approximately two hours, would get them to Salt City, namely Sanzhou City.
Leng Zhishuo hadn't said anything on the way, and Xia Yinian didn't know if he was upset.
If it were her, she'd be mad too, right?
She had used Beicheng's name last night to pressure him, otherwise, he wouldn't have accompanied her on this trip.
He had a lot going on, heavy tasks, and she unnecessarily added to his burden, which was really a bit inappropriate.
But, there's still no news from Beicheng, what else can she do?
As the plane descended, Xia Yinian softly asked, "Brother Leng, do you not want to travel?"
"That's not the case." Leng Zhishuo replied indifferently.
