558 Would Her Hand Recover? (8)

Her words caught Xia Yehua by surpise.

Recovering from the unexpected suggestion, she immediately laughed. "You can't bear to be apart from Liangchuan?"

Qiao Lian paused and said, "No, I—"

"Ah, there's no need to explain! Liangchuan is taking the nine a.m. flight. I'll get someone to book you a ticket right now."

Qiao Lian's eyes lit up as she said, "Okay."

She no longer needed to work, so her schedule was flexible. She could watch him film.

Going with the flow, Qiao Lian immediately went upstairs to pack.

Except that after packing, she thought she should go to the clubhouse to inform the team.

Hence, she hailed a cab and went to the clubhouse.

As her cab pulled up by the ville, she heard noises from within. It seemed to be bustling with excitement.

She raised her eyebrows with surprise and walked into the villa. There was a delicate and refined young man sitting on the sofa.