Prince Apollo
The man wiped his sweat. This girl looks easy-going, but why is she talking so unpleasantly? Forget it, considering she's willing to lead the way for herself, I won't bother with her.
But he also vowed to learn English well, otherwise he would lose face everywhere, ah~~~~!!!
I suppose when this girl was just slapped, that crowd of onlookers must have burst out laughing already, what a pity.
"Flight ZHE88 to Pudong Airport in China is now ready for boarding, please hurry up." The sudden announcement on the broadcast made everyone who had been waiting for a long time excited.
"Let's go," said Lin Zixiao, patting the man on the shoulder.
The man followed Lin Ziyao from behind.
On the way to boarding, the two didn't say a word. The most infuriating thing was that their seats were still together. The man let out a faint sigh. This girl, why did she feel so unpleasant to be in contact with?
It's not feeling, it's fact.
"What's your name?" the man asked her. But in his mind, he scolded himself for bringing up such a cliché topic to chat about.
"What's up?" Lin Zixiao gazed out of the window and replied indifferently.
"Let's be friends! My name is Yan Zichen." Yan Zichen stretched out his hand in a friendly manner, smiling at Lin Ziyu.
"Lin Zixiao" Lin Zixiao softly spoke out her own name. Gazing at the pale hand that was almost within reach, she hesitated for a long time before quickly grasping it just as Yan Zichen was about to withdraw his hand and said, "Please guide me often."
"Thank you for your guidance" made Yan Zichen secretly praise her. Fortunately, she gave herself some face, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.
After the plane finally arrived at an ordinary airport.
Lin Zixiao and Yan Zichen walked side by side in the airport.
Not far away, a crowd of people gathered in a circle. Yan Zichen, who was curious, struggled to push through the crowd and see what was going on.
What I saw was a handsome man who could rival Apollo's looks. His bright red eyes were seductive and charming, his silver soft hair was stylishly messy, and his individualistic bangs covered half of his eyes. His high nose bridge and sensual thin lips moved up and down as he spoke. The purple earrings on his ears shone with dazzling brilliance.