This man always doing as he pleases.
Just like he did when they came to America, now they must leave in the same way, without any mental preparation.
"Didn't you say you wanted to return?"
"But it doesn't have to be so rushed... Plus, what's going to happen to your business?"
At Qin Youxuan's words, she distinctly noticed his steps pause. She quickly disentangled herself from his embrace.
"Dan Hanjie, there really is no need to rush. I can wait another couple of days."
"Have Yao stay. He knows how to handle things." Dan Hanjie's eyes narrowed, his voice indifferent as he glanced at Yao, who had just returned to make his report.
Late at night.
At a time when they should be lying in bed resting, they were waiting to board a plane at a private airport.
The bodyguards were loading luggage onto the helicopter. Qin Youxuan had nothing to do, so she stood by Dan Hanjie's side, playing with the buttons on his shirt sleeve.
