Perhaps because he was in a hurry to get to the airport and feeling anxious, Sun Zhe finished quickly this time. He stood at the edge of the bed with his legs apart, while Su Qingli knelt before him on the mattress like a docile kitten. As the saying goes, when a man and a woman work together, efficiency doubles. In just over ten minutes, Su Qingli had successfully drunk her fill of fresh, warm milk. The two of them then tidied up in a hurry and left.
* * *
「At the airport entrance.」
Su Qingli completely ignored the passersby, rising onto her tiptoes to give Sun Zhe a peck on the cheek. She grabbed his hand and said, "I booked a first-class ticket for you, and everything in Xiong City has been arranged. Someone will pick you up when you land, and he'll take you to Celestial Prison Mountain."
"Got it, Qingli."
"Sun Zhe!" Su Qingli called out.
"Hmm?"
"You and Nanzhi both have to come back safely."
Sun Zhe squeezed her shoulder. "Don't worry, Qingli. I promise."
