Ning Xiaofei lifted her lips into a brilliant smile.
"Drive safely, and take care not to tire out my husband!"
With a gentle caress on her cheek, Mu Tianye withdrew his hand and gave her a nod.
"Go ahead!"
After receiving the paper bag passed by Zhou Tao, Ning Xiaofei turned and headed for the entrance close by. Approaching the entrance, she paused, waved at the distant Mu Tianye, and quickened her pace into the TV station building that housed the broadcast studio.
Standing by the car, he watched until the familiar figure disappeared up the stairs before finally getting back into the back seat of the car.
"Zhou Tao, give me the engineering files for B City!"
The matter was somewhat tricky, and if he wanted to be back before her official competition that evening, he had to hurry.
Soon, the business car joined the expressway.
At that moment, Ning Xiaofei, carrying her bags big and small, rushed into the building of the broadcast studio.