At 7 p.m., Su Mu was waiting for her flight at Shen City International Airport. She hadn't informed anyone, expecting a solitary journey, but unexpectedly, someone suddenly sat down beside her.
At first, Su Mu didn't pay attention, until he spoke:
"Do you suspect something?"
Su Mu's action of twisting open her water bottle cap halted, and she remained unresponsive for a long time. Then, a strong and slender hand took the bottle from her, unscrewed the cap, and handed it back, snapping Su Mu back to reality.
She lost her interest in drinking water, seemingly all her senses had altered with Wen Han's sudden appearance.
After screwing the cap back on, she still didn't look at him, instead, she stared through the massive floor-to-ceiling window at the waiting planes on the tarmac and asked:
"What are you doing here?"
"You haven't told me, what are you doing going to Portugal alone?"
Su Mu thought for a moment and decided not to say: "Private matters."
