"Yes, don't worry, your daughter isn't going abroad for the first time. Dad, I'll come to see you when I get back," Xia Chuqing said, "If you really can't make it, then don't bother coming!"
"I'll try my best, and if I can't make it, I'll send you a text message."
"Great!" Xia Chuqing laughed.
After chatting for a bit more, Xia Yongfang hung up the phone and silently stared out the window, remaining speechless.
Xia Chuqing asked Song Heng, "How long until we reach the airport?"
"One hour."
"That long, huh? Your sports car isn't all that great," Xia Chuqing chuckled.
"It's because you're in the car, I don't dare to drive fast. When I have a chance, I'll take you to the Nanshan track and show you what speed really is," Song Heng laughed too.
"Pfft, just street racing, huh? Learn all the bad things, no wonder Yingying doesn't like you, you're just not practical at all!"
"Hey, enough already, stop bringing her up over and over in front of me," Song Heng's face darkened.
