Three days later, Shen Yufeng took An Xiaoyu on a plane to country M.
Before leaving, An Xiaoyu packed some luggage. Shen Yufeng chuckled and said, "No need to prepare so much. Save some space in the suitcase. When we're out traveling, we can buy new things if we like them. Otherwise, we might not have enough space when we come back."
An Xiaoyu chuckled, "What about yours? Do you need to prepare anything? Also, shouldn't I pack a few extra towels for you?"
Shen Yufeng raised an eyebrow, his eyes smiling, "Oh? Why?"
An Xiaoyu huffed and teased, "You're so handsome. What if a pretty flight attendant takes a liking to you and accidentally spills red wine on you, then deliberately helps you wipe it off?"
Upon hearing this, Shen Yufeng couldn't help but laugh helplessly.
This little woman, she's really...
"Alright, alright, then you should help me prepare a few more outfits, because when it gets wet, it's several at once and I need clothes to change into, don't I?"
