Xia Yixin hugged Chen Zefeng around the waist. "You're the one who suffered. You especially flew over from Europe. I missed you so much."
"I missed you, too, or else I wouldn't have come all the way here." Chen Zefeng planted a kiss on Xia Yixin's lips and said, "But you guys are really not going to go back?"
Xia Yixin pouted and said, "Isn't it all because of that nasty old madam of the Han Family? She kept insisting that she missed her grandchild and just did not want Han Zhuoling to leave. I've been trying to convince him to go back. I don't believe that that work robot can stay for long in the country!"
"It's best to go back," Chen Zefeng said. "Although I can come over as well, B City is still the Han Family's turf. Furthermore, you guys know more people here, so it's very easy to be discovered by others. It's better to go back to Europe. Han Zhuoling is so busy with work, he won't have time to care."
The mention of this made Xia Yixin angry.
