Mr. Miao and Dr. Xu were together, chatting until midnight, before retiring to rest.
Mr. Miao was also excited. Yesterday, he asked Si Yu to pass a message, and Si Yu left this morning, yet by afternoon, Dr. Xu arrived, which greatly pleased Mr. Miao.
"How did you come back so soon today?" Tang Yue looked at Si Yu in surprise. Si Yu left early, but no matter how fast, shouldn't he return by evening?
How did he arrive by afternoon?
"Helicopter." Si Yu pinched her cheek and said, "Perhaps, when we go back, we won't have to walk."
Her cheeks were soft and smooth, with a particularly pleasant feel.
Tang Yue swatted his hand away, but Si Yu's hand fell to her hair. Her eyes brightened, and she said, "That's great, but are you leaving for Jing City tomorrow?"
Yesterday, today, tomorrow—how did these three short days pass so quickly?
"Yes."
