After a moment, Leng Zimo slowly let her go.
"I'm leaving now!"
"I'll walk you out!"
"No need," Leng Zimo looked up, gently pinching her little face, "I don't want anyone else to see you in your pajamas again."
Luo Xiaoqian's cheeks flushed, "Then I'll walk you to the elevator."
This time, Leng Zimo didn't refuse. Carrying his luggage in one hand and holding her hand with the other, they walked towards the elevator.
"I've instructed Ailin to stay behind to handle some donation-related affairs. You don't have to linger here. Go back to Beijing with her tonight, and I'll pick you up at the airport."
Luo Xiaoqian was busy declining, "No, just have the driver pick me up, you wait at home for me."
He'd been so tired these past two days, she couldn't bear the thought of making him drive to the airport to pick her up and wasn't at ease either.
"Okay!" Leng Zimo entered the elevator, "See you tonight!"
Luo Xiaoqian waved to him, "See you tonight!"
The elevator doors slowly closed.
