Zhang Lan covered her mouth and nodded vigorously.
Her father said, "Alright, enough with the big talk. I trust my daughter for sure; she's definitely great. Go catch your ride. I have to get to work, too."
Zhang Lan said, "Okay, Dad. I'll come home to see you this weekend!"
"Great, I'll cook something nice for you then!" Her father laughed.
Let's not talk about Zhang Lan for now, Li Yifei had already gotten off the plane. As soon as he stepped out, he saw a few wives lined up, smiling at him. Seeing him approach, the women reached out their hands, and Chu Xiaoyao was worried Li Yifei wouldn't see her, so she started jumping and shouting.
