Jianghai Airport bustled with people coming and going, a veritable stream of cars and horses.
Every day, countless people came to Jianghai for tourism or business, making the passenger flow here one of the largest in the country.
At this moment, in a corner of the airport sat a man who was exceptionally delicate-looking, with skin even more radiant than any woman's. If this man were a woman, he would have undoubtedly enchanted a great many people.
"Miss, do you really want to marry that Zhang Junxie?"
A beautiful maid dressed in a dress glanced at the handsome man and spoke indifferently.
"How many times have I told you not to call me 'Miss'? Call me 'handsome' or 'Young Master.' Understand?"
The delicate-looking man was not actually a man, but a woman in disguise. Her identity was anything but ordinary, as she was the beloved daughter of Zhou Haohua, the magnate of a luxury hotel, named Zhou Qimeng.
