"There's no need. I can go by myself." Qiao Nian rejected him without hesitation. "I'll tell you when I get there, anyway."
Ye Wangchuan let go of her and let her out. He pursed his thin lips and did not insist. He picked up his phone and said in a light tone, "Go online."
Huh?
He narrowed his eyes slightly, his face very eye-catching. He sat down beside Qiao Nian and placed his long legs on the coffee table, then said slowly, "Don't you want to play games? I'll play with you.
"Playing games with God Qiao, I'll strive to perform well and become an official boyfriend as soon as possible."
Qiao Nian was speechless.
…
The next day.
At the airport terminal.
Liang Conglin and a few professors from Qing University's research team were waiting in front of the KFC. Other than him, a few professors from Jiang Zongjin's team were also present.
