She heard slightly heavy breathing on the other end, and then Qin Baizhou's voice sharpened a bit, "Is that so? I see. Her life is arranged quite well. Since that's the case, I might as well go pick her up myself. Didn't you say she's 'not feeling well'?"
Qin Baizhou said this with a laugh, but no matter how one listened, there was a trace of indignation in his voice. Wei Jingjing dared not disobey and cowered.
"Also, don't tell her I'm coming."
Wei Jingjing's fingers, just about to send a message to Xia Siyu, retracted instantly upon his words.
Arriving at the airport, Qin Baizhou sat in the back seat and waited. Soon enough, he heard Xia Siyu calling Wei Jingjing to confirm her location. After a while, true to form, Wei Jingjing saw Xia Siyu arriving cheerfully, hopping along—and pulling a man by the hand, Bo Yan.
