When Han Jingnian and Xia Wan'an stepped into the security checkpoint, Zhang Te couldn't help but shout again, "Mr. Han..."
Han Jingnian turned his head back, thinking Zhang Te wanted to say something. He didn't speak, but his eyes were filled with query.
Facing Han Jingnian's gaze, Zhang Te felt his throat tighten as if choked by something, making it difficult for him to speak. Not until Han Jingnian showed a hint of impatience did he muster all his strength, suppressing his turbulent emotions and waved towards Han Jingnian and Xia Wan'an with a cheerful smile: "Mrs. Han, Mr. Han, enjoy your trip~"
After all that fuss, just to say such a sentence...Han Jingnian cast a perplexed glance at Zhang Te, then nodded and stepped into the security checkpoint.
Xia Wan'an, closely following Han Jingnian, tried to mimic Zhang Te, stretched out her arm, and waved at him, "Thank you, I'll bring a gift for you when we return."
