"Hello, Li Yifei." Li Yifei extended a hand to shake hers, gently holding it before letting go, but he could still feel the softness of the woman's small hand.
Wu Shuwei withdrew her hand and sized up Li Yifei, feeling a sense of kinship meeting a fellow countryman high up in the sky thousands of miles away. However, the man's previous behavior was not particularly commendable. But doesn't that reflect the behavior of ordinary people? Wu Shuwei didn't blame Li Yifei.
When she's abroad, she's accustomed to handling things herself, never troubling anyone, not even a fellow countryman, just because they're both from Huaxia.
After a courteous exchange of greetings, Wu Shuwei smiled politely at Li Yifei, put on her headphones, closed her eyes again, and listened to music while feigning sleep.
Li Yifei thought they might chat a bit but seeing her lack of interest, he grinned and said no more.
