"I didn't tell you to fight." Luo Ye, who was originally in a gloomy mood, showed a smile.
"Hehe, you looked so serious, I thought you were going to ask me to beat someone up." Xing Nong stuck out her tongue, having been familiar with Luo Ye for so long, she knew her personality well and could tell from her expression that something serious had happened. All she could do was to help and try to cheer her up, to make her feel more relaxed.
"After Little Bei finishes the call, you call Young Master Qu." Luo Ye glanced at the time and pondered for a while: "Ask him to book a 8:30 PM flight ticket from Sha City to Feidao City for tonight, and two return flight tickets for 5:10 AM tomorrow from Feidao City to Sha City, and trouble him to wait for me at the airport.
If any classmates call, take down their names for me and tell them to let us use their phones today, I will give each of them a 50 yuan phone card when I return."
