The four-day-long storm finally ended, and the luxury cruise ship continued on its way, amidst blue skies and the leisurely drift of white clouds, as if the previous days' storm had never existed.
However, Shen Li found herself without the time to appreciate it, for Huo Siyu had spoken, they were to fly to Los Angeles in America.
Upon reaching the top deck to board the plane, Shang Han and An Chushi both came to see them off. Huo Siyu, with an indifferent expression and an appropriately polite smile, could not conceal the arrogance ingrained in his bones.
"I'm very grateful for your hospitality," Shen Li said with a smile, the warmth in her expression deepening especially when she looked towards her friend, An Chushi.
Shang Han, however, was full of apologies, "You're really too kind; it was our neglect that startled you."