After a deep kiss, Qin Han started the car, and the two went together to pick up the kids from school.
"Don't you really worry?" Qin Han looked ahead and asked with a smile.
Song Yuwei leaned lazily on the seat, her voice playful. "You make it sound like you're highly sought after."
"But what's the use of worrying?"
"In the future, you'll meet more and more people, and similarly stunning women, too. I can fend off one, but not all."
"Besides, as a celebrity, Ji Chu Fei will have more opportunities to participate in charity events than ordinary people, so it's beneficial for her to learn more about nursing."
"Moreover, I trust you. I trust that you can control yourself, and if that day truly comes, perhaps our fate has run its course."
After speaking, Song Yuwei placed her left hand in Qin Han's right hand. Holding Song Yuwei's delicate hand, Qin Han felt deeply moved.
Zhongzhou Airport, two private jets arrived at Zhongzhou International Airport simultaneously.
