Lu Qing stepped off the plane, and as he walked out, a figure suddenly collided with him and fell to the ground, crying out in pain:
"Ah, it hurts!"
Lu Qing found the voice somewhat familiar. When he looked down, it turned out to be Mo Wenwan!
He frowned, helped her up, and asked indifferently:
"Why are you here?"
Mo Wenwan looked at him timidly and said: "My new heart is giving me some problems again, so I came for a check-up. Brother Qing, I didn't expect such a coincidence, running into you here. Are you here for business?"
Lu Qing responded with a soft "Mm."
Mo Wenwan exclaimed happily, "That's great! Brother Qing, which hotel are you staying at?"
"Rome."
"That's such a coincidence! I'm staying there too. Let's go together."
Lu Qing studied her briefly and replied indifferently, "I have something to handle first. I'll go ahead."
"Brother Qing."
Suddenly, she called after him, her tone urgent: