Lin Xia, looking every bit the victor, patted Qin Feng's shoulder and said, "Brother-in-law, are you still holding a grudge against me?"
Qin Feng retorted, speechless, "Fine, you win!"
He strode out of the airport, with Lin Xia trailing behind, constantly snickering. She even tried to comfort him, saying, "Don't be mad, brother-in-law! Sure, I sell you out every time, but you're not exactly losing, right? Look at Shen Jiaqi and Li Manni—both young, pretty, rich, and gorgeous. If I were a guy, I'd be jealous of you too!"
After they got in the car, Qin Feng reminded her, "Don't say anything stupid in front of your sister, or I won't help you again!"
Lin Xia replied, "Relax, we're on the same team. Why would I sell you out?"
"Who's on your team? You're just a scammer!"
Qin Feng shot her a glance, stepped on the gas, and was ready to go.
As the car zipped past the airport, he glanced to the side and saw three old men getting into a taxi and leaving.
