"You didn't sleep well at night. Take a good rest during the day."

Ye Fan said calmly: "I'll go back when the flight is cleared."

Tang Ruoxue nodded slightly: "Okay!"

"bite--"

When Ye Fan let go of Tang Ruoxue's wrist, his phone buzzed and vibrated.

He took out his cell phone.

Song Hongyan.

Ye Fan glanced at Tang Ruoxue subconsciously, picked up his phone, turned and left from the side hall.

He changed his place to answer the call.

Looking at Ye Fan's back, Tang Ruoxue's smile gradually dimmed, then she picked up the bowl and chopsticks and left with her lips pursed.
Chapter completed!