It was only when they were seated in the plane back to Capital City that Song Xing Xing seemed to remember Lu Xun's conversation with that old man.
"What did Long Fei's grandfather tell you earlier?" She watched him stare back at her with a puzzled expression and continued, "The two of you has been chatting with a serious look on your faces before we left."
"Just some matter about Long Fei. He wanted my help on something," Lu Xun said. "You don't have to worry about it."
As it might be a personal matter regarding the family, Song Xing Xing decided not to probe further into the matter.
Lu Xun wrapped his arms around her shoulder, pulling her closer to him.
However, before he could kiss the beauty in his arm, a head popped out from the front seat.