Gu Shaocheng met his gaze and looked at his younger brother's rare loss of composure, then pointed to the ticket office with his hand, "Is Toronto far from Vancouver? It's not like you're leaving the planet. If you want to chase, go book your own ticket."
Before he could finish, the person in front of him rushed towards the ticket hall like a gust of wind.
Chenxing touched her hair, looking a bit alarmed, and nestled into Gu Shaocheng's arms but then giggled.
Gu Shaocheng shook his eyebrows and tightened the hand that was resting on her waist, and doted, "Back home or do you want me to go shopping with you?"
But just as they reached the door and opened the car door, that man, swept up like a gust of wind, unexpectedly hopped in first, a scene Gu Shaocheng too hadn't anticipated.
Chenxing peered into the car, then looked at Gu Shaocheng, eye to eye.
Why didn't Brother Fengchi chase after him?
