The young woman was quite attractive, standing at the hotel entrance, looking at the Maybach she was sitting in with an expression that seemed both excited and bewildered.
Her red lips parting and closing as if she were murmuring something.
In her hand, she appeared to hold something resembling a newspaper... After the Maybach started, it accelerated quickly, and after taking a turn, the woman was out of sight.
Ling Fei found it somewhat odd.
But she didn't dwell on it.
She glanced at her phone, it was almost eleven o'clock. If she didn't encounter any traffic, she should make in time, right?
One phone call from Song Tian Mo lasted more than ten minutes. By the time he hung up, they were not far from the airport.
"Once you get off the plane, someone will pick you up. I already gave you the phone number. If you can't find someone, you can call me or use the number I gave you."
"Remember to call me every day."