Qiao Qiao, "Okay."
She glanced around, still inside the airport, thinking that no one would dare make trouble here, right?
Qin Huan, "Be careful."
Qiao Qiao answered, sitting there and ordering a cup of honey grapefruit tea, bringing it to the table.
After hearing Qin Huan hang up, she held her phone and stared into space. Huanhuan had mentioned several times since yesterday to be careful; is Hong Kong really that unsafe now?
......
Half an hour later, noticing everyone around her looking out the window, she followed their gaze. More than a dozen identical black Mercedes parked one after another outside T3 building. The doors opened almost simultaneously, and a man in sunglasses and a black suit stepped out of the car.
Soon, a familiar face came into view.
Qin Huan got out of the car, stood next to Huo Jinnan, and held his hand, "Let's go."
Qiao Qiao watched from afar, their fingers entwined, staring dazedly.
