Gu Xize just held Yun Sisi like that, for a good minute or so, until he felt he had embraced her enough. Then he straightened up and ruffled Yun Sisi's little head, "Remember to take the initiative to call me."
"Isn't it always me who takes the initiative to call you?" Yun Sisi raised her head, still immersed in the domineering embrace she just experienced, her heart brimming with sweetness, as her voice grew softer and turned into a low mutter, "Shouldn't it be your turn to take the initiative now?"
He heard her, ruffled her head again, and asked with a smile, "Sounds like someone has a grievance?"
"That's exactly how it is." She muttered again, and Gu Xize, feeling cheerful, smiled, waved to her, and then to Qiaoqiao and Yun Shan who were a dozen meters away, before turning and walking toward the airport VIP security checkpoint with Baldwin.