Getting off the plane, Xiaofan hadn't eaten anything.
He kept running back and forth between the bus station and the subway station. If Xiaofan had taken a taxi immediately after getting off the plane, he would have saved a lot of time. Of course, Xiaofan was trying to save some money. But while saving, he lost five thousand bucks; if Brother Xiong found out, he'd surely scold him for being wasteful.
At the dining table, Xiaofan didn't hold back at all, swallowing mouthfuls of food.
"Xiaofan, slow down. Here, have another chicken wing," Liu Yun kept adding food to Xiaofan's bowl, clearly very welcoming of his arrival.
"Shaolong, if you don't come down now, there won't be any dinner left." For some reason, Ye Weiwei didn't like this Ye Xiaofan from the moment she saw him.
