As dusk fell, the bustle of travelers at the airport remained high.
In the waiting area, two striking figures drew curious glances from passersby.
"Mohan, let go, I need to board the plane," Ye Jiuliang said with a smile in her eyes as she poked his arm.
Li Mochan's gaze lingered on her, and he leaned down to give her lips a gentle peck, "Remember to call me."
After the words were out, he reluctantly released his grip.
Seeing the aggrieved expression on his face, Ye Jiuliang couldn't help but want to laugh.
She pinched his cheek, "I'm off. I'll tease you when I'm back, my lord."
Watching her silhouette disappear into the boarding gate, Li Mochan turned, his usual calm eyes beginning to storm.
Everything had to come to an end.
As soon as Ye Jiuliang was gone, Li Mochan caught a flight back to the capital that same night.
**
Li Mansion.
