Dressed like some kind of spy, that figure seems familiar. Isn't that his wife?
Shen Dang's eyebrows shot up, a hint of unidentifiable meaning flickering in his eyes.
What a coincidence.
The airport is so huge, yet we bumped into each other.
At the same time, Qiao Xi also spotted Shen Dang.
Her steps paused imperceptibly; she pretended not to see him and walked straight ahead without a glance sideways.
She didn't plan to greet Shen Dang.
Don't ask, there's just no need.
As they were about to walk past each other, Shen Dang suddenly grabbed her wrist, lowered his head with a devilish grin, "And who might this be?"
Qiao Xi glanced in Bei Bei's direction, relieved that she wasn't paying attention here.
Qiao Xi flung off Shen Dang's hand, a trace of laughter in her voice, "Boss Shen, don't play dumb."
"Heading to Jiang City?"