Feng Yize watched Qinghuan's departing figure, puzzled, scratching his head before quickly catching up to her.
At the stairway, he caught up to Qinghuan and asked, confused, "Qinghuan, what did you say about no one being earlier than you?"
Qinghuan turned her head to look at him, smiled, and didn't answer.
Downstairs, on the living room sofa, Ziyang leaned against the sofa without any sense of style, holding a phone in one hand.
Seeing the roses in Qinghuan's hand, the corner of his mouth curved.
With a clear voice, he said, "Cousin just called, said to gather at the airport soon. Oh, Qingling and Chu Junming are also going back to the Imperial City."
"My third brother is going back too?"
Feng Yize was a bit surprised.
He thought Chu Junming was going to stay in G City and play with Qingling for a few days, after all, with everyone going to the Imperial City, they could enjoy some couple time.
