A day later.
Beijing, the capital's airport.
Zhang Ye was all smiles. "We're finally home."
Ha Qiqi smiled. "I still like China better."
"I was terrified each day we spent abroad." Little Wang giggled and said, "Director Zhang, if you have to go overseas again in the future, please don't bring me along. We should leave such 'good opportunities' to our colleagues at the studio. It's fortunate that the embassy officials showed up and fished us out of trouble. Otherwise, we really might not have come back."
Zhang Ye glanced at the two suitcases in her hands. "But it looks to me that you enjoyed the shopping."
Little Wang blushed. "Not true."
Ha Qiqi was also a bit embarrassed. "I bought quite a few things too."
"Come on." Zhang Ye said, "It's time to go home."
It had only been three days since he left, but Zhang Ye was already very anxious to return home.
