The flight from Beijing to S City is quite short.
The plane landed quickly, and Gu Yi'an didn't even get a chance to nap.
After disembarking, a car was already waiting to pick them up.
"Where are you going? We'll give you a lift,"
Gu Yi'an said with a smile.
Tan Jincheng didn't object at all, though he didn't feel generous inside, he had to appear generous on the surface. After all, his wife was holding onto his arm tightly and wouldn't let go, making this the perfect opportunity to show off in front of a rival!
Even though Tan Jincheng had long passed the age for such childish antics, doing it occasionally was actually quite satisfying. No wonder there are always so many people who indulge in these childish acts.
Lu Moran raised an eyebrow, glanced at Gu Yi'an, laughed a bit, and then shook his head, "Someone's coming to pick me up."
"Really?" Gu Yi'an turned around to look everywhere, "Are you serious?"
