Early the next morning, Ling Fan glanced at the beautiful woman still asleep beside him and gently pulled her exposed arm back under the covers.
He then cautiously got out of bed, got dressed, and turned to look at Li Mengying on the bed, figuring she wouldn't wake up until well after dawn after a night of passion. It reminded him of Zhao Zilong of Changshan, who had fought his way in and out seven times at the Changban Slope in the Three Kingdoms!
Official Ling slipped into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the ladies, left a note, and then hurried off to the airport.
...
At noon, a passenger plane slowly landed at Danyang City Airport.
Outside Danyang City Airport, a handsome man and a beautiful woman stood by the roadside. It was Ling Fan and Shangguan Yue.
"Should we take a taxi?" Ling Fan asked.
"No, wait a moment. I've notified my bestie to pick me up. She's probably stuck in traffic!" Shangguan Yue adjusted her sunglasses and looked around.
"Beep beep!"