It seems that the last passenger of the flight came out, but he didn't see the figure of Chu Jiayue. Shen Mengxin was in a hurry. When he was going to call Chu Jiayue, he was covered by a pair of tender hands.

"guess who I am?"

Shen Mengxin gently grabbed his hand, which was covered in his eyes: "of course, it's my best friend, Chu Jiayue."

Chu Jiayue laughs: "when I just came out of the exit, you didn't recognize me. I'm so disappointed."

Shen Mengxin is very sorry. She put her hands together and smiled at her chest. "Miss Chu, don't worry about me. They are all small...