Qiao Yue and Qiao Jing boarded a plane to K-Country the next day.
K-Country wasn't far from C-Country, but it was still an international flight that would take five hours.
As soon as they boarded the plane, Qiao Jing took a neck pillow, blanket, and slippers from his assistant and handed them to Qiao Yue.
"Second brother, they give these out in first class. Why do you have to bring your own?"
Qiao Jing covered Qiao Yue with the blanket, his expression as cold as ice.
"Go to sleep." Qiao Jing wrapped Qiao Yue up like a dumpling with the blanket, patted her head, and then turned on his computer to work.
"Second brother, your obsession with cleanliness is quite strange."
Qiao Yue was, in fact, a little sleepy. Although she knew that she had a busy day today, she didn't go to bed early last night. She was indeed sleepy now.
