Gong Ruini got off the plane and looked at the two still entangled behind her, speechless at their antics.
Zhao Xuran held Gong Ruini tightly, "Don't look back."
"They're absolutely crazy."
All Zhao Xuran could think was how unfortunate this was. He initially thought this trip, despite some unpleasant interruptions, would be mostly joyful.
Unexpectedly, on the return journey, they encountered such an incident. It was truly upsetting.
"Exactly." Gong Ruzhi turned his head to glance behind them, thinking about how, given the public setting, making a scene would be embarrassing.
After all, he wasn't going to be just another nobody. He absolutely couldn't afford to cause trouble now, or he might really want to spit at them.
"Alright, enough looking," Gong Ruini just wanted to distance herself from them as quickly as possible, "Meeting them was like bad luck piled on for eight generations."
