"What's she doing?"
"No response."
Qiao Xi looked down at her phone, pretending not to hear.
He hadn't even bothered to help her with her luggage because he was busy using his phone.
Fine.
Shen Dang suddenly smiled.
Women can't stay angry for long, just like Madam Shen, who eventually needed President Shen to coax her before she calmed down.
But as for comforting Qiao Xi, he wasn't gonna do it. She's not his wife. What's there to coax?
Hah, women.
Hah, men.
Qiao Xi also inwardly sneered.
The two actually shared a tacit understanding.
Shen Dang drove towards the airport, and on the way, they didn't exchange a single word, as if they had returned to the time a few months ago when they first met.
It was as though there was a line dividing them.
Qiao Xi's mood inexplicably soured, and she spoke even less.
Arriving at the airport, Shen Dang indifferently said, "I'm going to get the boarding passes, you go check in the luggage later."
