Teaching a Lesson!

Half an hour later…

Screech!

Luo Yang slammed the brakes, his knuckles whitening on the steering wheel. Why the fuck were they parking here?

They could've gone straight to the terminal. With Xue Hanqin in the car, airport security would've spread their legs and begged them to park inside the goddamn lobby if needed.

But no. Wang Xiao had waved him off, all casual. "No red stickers. Too much trouble."

Xue Hanqin arched a brow, fighting the urge to laugh in his face.

The last time she saw him, he had parked right at the fucking entrance like he owned the place. Now suddenly, he was worried about stickers?

Liar.

She didn't call him out, though. Just smiled like a bored queen watching peasants grovel.

And then—

Riiing.

A sharp tone echoed through the silence. Wang Xiao's phone.

He picked it up. Expression darkened instantly.

"Who?"