"You've really got it, no lack of beauties wherever you go! What's wrong, can't stop thinking about her, huh?"
Zhou Hanyun looked at Yang Yan with piercing eyes and said coldly.
Yang Yan had to avoid her gaze and silently sighed in his heart:
"Ah! A woman's heart is indeed like a needle at the bottom of the sea!"
The flight was quite pleasant, and when Yang Yan woke up, the plane had already arrived in East Sea City.
During the trip, Huang Qixuan hadn't come looking for Yang Yan either, which made Zhou Hanyun look down on him fiercely again.
She said people were just being polite to you, thinking you were overthinking it.
Yang Yan could only chuckle awkwardly, barely getting away with it.
After getting off the plane, Yang Yan was planning to call for a taxi home, but Zhou Hanyun suddenly asked:
"Didn't you and Hanyu buy a car? So where's the car now?"
With her reminder, Yang Yan suddenly remembered, right, he was a car owner too!
But, where was the car?
