Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yin Shaojie smiled and nodded. âOkay, letâs go back to China.â
It was a bit of a pity though.
He had planned for them to go to a city she liked to play in to create memories.
However, it seemed like the plan had changed.
It was okay though, for they had a lifetime to make memories.
â¦
A black SUV stopped at the entrance of the airport.
The door to the car opened and a tall figure got out. He was clothed in black and seemed to disappear into the night sky bar his bright eyes, which shined brightly, as though they were stars in the night sky.
He took up the bag beside him and swung it over his shoulder casually, before walking into the airport wordlessly.
âWait! Zeye! Wait for me!â A guy wearing a brown windbreaker rushed out of the car and caught up to him.
Jun Zeye stopped in his tracks and looked back at him.
He had a mixture of both Chinese and American features. They were sharp but masculine, and his smile had a ruffian-like quality.
âSay, why are you walking so fast? Are you that afraid that Iâll make you stay?â
âIf you have something to say, spit it out.â Jun Zeye couldnât be bothered to listen to his nonsense.
The guy stood up straight and straightened the collar of his windbreaker with affection. âFirstly, I want to thank you for your great help. If not, we wouldnât have been able to catch the international drug dealer. Who knows how many other people heâd harm if he had escaped? Aiyoh, I know you donât like to listen to praise, but my boss told me to thank you.â
Jun Zeye raised two fingers and indicated, âIâll give you two minutes to finish.â
âTwo minutes is too short.â The guy complained, but knowing that he stood by his words, he said hastily, âAnyway, my boss says that he wants to maintain relations with you, so he wants to send you some good stuff when youâre back in China as thanks, so⦠your address pleaseâ¦â
âNo way.â Jun Zeye rejected bluntly.
The guy didnât know whether to laugh or to cry. âI know that youâre uncomfortable with giving out your address, but donât you have any other address you can receive packages at? Just give a random one. Iâve got to give my boss an answer.â
âThereâs no need to go through such trouble.â Jun Zeye frowned slightly. âItâs not convenient to give out the addresses.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Helpless, the guy could only drop the matter.
âAlright then. I wonât put you on the spot. Can you promise me one more thing?â The guy raised two fingers.
Jun Zeye looked at him. âYou have one minute.â
âAhem⦠After my bossâ daughter saw you, her interest in China was piqued suddenly. She said that she wants to go to China for fun during the holidays and wants you to be her guideâ¦â The guy spoke with difficulty.
âNo way.â
The guy evidently anticipated Zeyeâs response because he laughed bitterly. âI told her that you wouldnât agree to it, but she has been spoiled by her dad. Moreover, my boss admires you a lot, so he wants to let her pursue you.â
âLet her try.â Jun Zeyeâs gaze was a little sharp. He said bluntly, âIf she annoys me, Iâll send her packing.â