Song Fei knew that Yan Jiang was a person who didn't mean what he said. Although he said that Yan Rufeng was unstable, he must be very happy inside.
Song Fei didn't intend to expose Yan Jiang.
She laid down beside Yan Jiang, took out her cell phone, and opened the ticketing app. Song Fei chose a flight ticket as she said, "We will be discharged in the morning. We will go straight to the airport after that."
Yan Jiang said, "Mmm, sure."
"Then I will choose a flight that leaves at 1pm. It will be 2.45pm when we reach Wangdong City."
Yan Jiang said, "Whatever."
Song Fei bought two tickets and threw her cell phone on the bedside table. "Sleep."
Yan Jiang reached out his long arm from behind Song Fei and hugged her slender waist. He suddenly said, "I haven't hugged you for a long time."
Song Fei grabbed his restless fingers and warned him. "Don't be mischievous. If you start a fire, put it out yourself."
Yan Jiang stopped moving.
