"Hmm," Xia Yuxun nodded.
Ou Mingxuan was stunned, "You really don't play by the rules, but it's evening..."
"I'm fine! It was just a casual remark, I have to work tomorrow, I can't play like crazy," Xia Yuxun said nonchalantly.
"Yeah! You have to work tomorrow," Ou Mingxuan sighed.
Was she so excited because she had survived seven days, or because she could see him tomorrow?
I really don't want to hit this girl anymore; any more blows and she'd be six feet under.
Two hours later, a plane bound for France left a fleeting trail in the sky.
Company affairs had exhausted Ou Mingxuan, both mentally and physically, but after spending seven days with her, he felt much more relaxed.
"Ou Mingxuan! Where the hell have you been fooling around for the past seven days?"
As soon as he arrived, his friend started bombarding him.
Ou Mingxuan thought of Xia Yuxun's gloomy expression and raised an eyebrow, "Fooling around? I was more like ghost hunting!"
