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It was unexpected, yet it felt just right.
Leh Ying's arms hung loosely by her sides as she tilted her head to look at him, laughing heartily, "Then shall I go pack your luggage?"
He hmm-ed.
Recalling the date Chen Rong had given, Leh Ying reminded him, "But I think all the first-class tickets for that day are sold out."
Xu Jingxi looked at her as if she were naive, "Naive. Just because they aren't listed doesn't mean they are not available, does it?"
How could she know about the special channels that offered exceptional services to the privileged? Leh Ying giggled and withdrew her hands. She had no intention of arranging a private jet, considering it too lavish and wasteful for a domestic round trip.
"Goodnight, Mr. Xu. You should rest early," she said as she tiptoed to close the door, then scampered back to the bedroom's walk-in closet to get him a coat and scarf, regardless of whether he would wear them or not.
