Elder Nan glanced at Nan Jiaojiao, then at Bo Yanching, and snorted, "It better be!"
With that said, he didn't let Uncle Qiu assist him. He walked back on his own, leaning on his cane, muttering, "Hurry and close the door, finally got rid of these two!"
Nan Jiaojiao: "..."
She just found a man, why does she feel abandoned?
Uncle Qiu saw them off with a smile, waiting until their car was out of sight before heading back to gently bolt the wooden latch on the door.
Nan Jiaojiao took a nap on the plane and woke up hungry, wanting to eat hotpot.
Han Chuan drove to pick her up. Just as Bo Yanching opened the back car door, a red sports car came racing over and blocked Han Chuan's car.
Lu Zhenzhen didn't even get out, she just lowered the window, "Bo Yanching, I'm borrowing Jiaojiao for a bit."
Bo Yanching: "..."
It looked like a robbery.
