"Wait for Xiao Mo to pick me up." Shen Chi glanced at his wristwatch.
"Do you want me to take you to the airport?"
"Do you think that's appropriate?" Shen Chi shot her a cold glare, his gaze lingering on her stomach.
"Then I won't send you off." Xu Chaomu muttered.
There was nothing inappropriate about it though; after all, she would be taking Xiao Mo's car to the airport, and she wasn't being asked to walk there.
It didn't matter if she didn't send him off; it would save her the heartache of watching him board the plane.
"Xu Chaomu, speaking of farewells, it reminds me of something," Shen Chi said, frowning at her.
Xu Chaomu looked up defensively because she saw a dangerous hint in his eyes.
"What... what thing?" Xu Chaomu tried to appear calm.
She was already feeling unsettled. What could Shen Chi be asking? His look suggested that it was not going to be pleasant.
"Five years ago, when I dragged you back from the airport, who were you seeing off?" Shen Chi looked at her.
