Customs

He could only think of many devious ways to have Ling Lan be used to being in physical contact with him. Li Lanfeng knew very well that Ling Lan didn't like coming into contact with people. Even if it was the friends he grew up with couldn't get past that restriction.

Li Lanfeng didn't hope to enter Ling Lan's heart in such a short amount of time. He just hoped that the body that Ling Lan was willing to have physical contact with was his body.

Ling Lan gently placed Li Lanfeng on the hover wheelchair and then slowly pushed him forward.

At the customs entrance, a crowd had already gathered around there.

Li Lanfeng showed off an elegant and standard smile that Li Yinfei would do. Many of the staff members shout out in joy uncontrollably when they saw that smile.