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Hyson covered his head and looked at Raelle defensively, "Jie, be nice. You are getting handsy these days."

"Who told your ability to speak nonsense get worse and worse?" asked Raelle.

"Oh, if I'm talking nonsense, you tell me how did I get here?" 

"You took Xian's private plane here," answered Raelle.

"How do you know that?"

"Even if my husband doesn't tell me, he isn't that good at hiding either."

Shui Xian scratched the bridge of his nose sheepishly.

"If you're coming, why didn't you just come with us?" asked Xiang Weimin. 

"And why bother brother-in-law? Is it okay to use his private plane like this?"

"I don't mind," said Shui Xian.