Jimo Cheng stood at the airport entrance, holding a petite suitcase, his expression plain as he stared intently at his phone. It wasn't until the phone lit up that a smile curved on his lips, "I've been wanting to see your city."
Watching a black car flashing its lights, he walked over indifferently, gave the address, then began to close his eyes and rest.
Suddenly, his phone rang again. After the call, Jimo Cheng's expression turned very cold, "Is that so? I understand." After hanging up, his dark eyes stared out the car window, emitting a chilling aura.
Luo Qianqian was clutching her hair with a pained expression on her face. What should she do? Her fiancé had arrived? The affair of her bringing Xu Tianyi home had not yet faded from her mother's memory, and here was another newcomer. How was she going to explain this?
