"What are you looking at?"
Linchuan impatiently snapped at Fan Bayin, who was sitting beside him.
Fan Bayin didn't answer Linchuan's question, still looking at him with a strange smile, exuding a sleazy aura typical of a middle-aged otaku.
"Hmph!" Linchuan snorted coldly and stopped arguing with Fan Bayin.
In the end, they parted ways with Zhang Jing in the city downtown.
Since they weren't going in the same direction, and Linchuan had his own things to do, they could only part ways at the airport.
However, before Linchuan left, Zhang Jing made a surprise move, catching him off guard by planting a big kiss on his cheek, and then waved goodbye with a smile.
Touching his cheek, Linchuan couldn't help but sigh. Zhang Jing was indeed a brave girl who wore her heart on her sleeve, but perhaps, in his heart, there was no room for anyone else.
