Leng Yinian looked at Mo Shaoting in dismay. What did he mean by that? He's not going to be in City A, is he?

"Miss Leng, let's go." Mo Shaoting rose from his seat and smiled at her. "If we have a chance, you can invite me to have a big meal again."

Leng Yinian took her handbag and she got off the plane with Mo Shaoting. Mo Shaoting also helped her get her suitcase. "It's very late now. Do you need me to give you a ride?"

"No, my parents should come and pick me up." Leng Yinian knows too well. Although she said she refused to let Qin...