Han Xiayang immediately shivered, looking at the person beside him with disbelief. The other person remained calm, as if that warning hadn't just come from his mouth. Han Xiayang silently criticized this man's treachery in his heart again. Clearly, he had an innocent-looking handsome face, but only those who knew him well were aware that if Young Master Lin decided to be treacherous, he would be second to none, naturally.
His gaze fell once again on the woman surrounded by the crowd. He silently prayed for this woman named An Nan in his heart. Being targeted by the fox-like Young Master Lin, could she still escape? It's probably impossible.
What puzzled him more was, the relationship between this woman and Xi Shaoqi. If she were Xi Shaoqi's girlfriend, isn't Lin Mubai stealing his friend's girlfriend by doing this?
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Young Master Lin, do you really intend to do this?
Han Xiayang let out another silent wail in his heart. He could almost see the impending stormy chaos in B City, and the source of this chaos would be because of a woman named An Nan.
An Nan had flown all night last night, arriving at B City International Airport just an hour ago, and then drove for another hour. Now surrounded and bombarded by these people, her only feeling was that her head was about to explode.
If it weren't for reason telling her that today was Xi Shaoqi's birthday party, she would definitely have knocked these people over. How would she tolerate them chirping away by her ear, so noisy.
However, not acting doesn't mean she would tolerate these people chirping at her.
Standing beside her, Xi Shaoqi was the first to sense the change in the person's aura beside him. Startled, he immediately stopped everyone's barrage: "Alright, alright, you guys can shut up now, what's the noise."
Xi Shaoqi's protective gesture immediately drew another round of teasing from everyone: "Oh dear, our Third Young Master Xi feels sorry now, we'd better shut up quickly."
Accompanied by Huo Boxuan's teasing came a burst of hearty laughter.
Xi Shaoqi now felt like an ant on a hot pan, on one hand fearing An Nan's anger, on the other hand feeling annoyed by his friends' joking regardless of the occasion. Just when he didn't know how to handle the situation, the person beside him finally spoke.
The voice was as gentle as ever, somewhat cold, yet very pleasant to listen to: "I sincerely apologize, the flight was delayed, so I arrived a bit late, thank you all for waiting."
The female protagonist took the initiative to apologize, so there was no further intent to make things difficult, but curiosity is human nature. If unsatisfied, they might not sleep tonight. Someone took the opportunity to ask the question again, hoping to resolve everyone's doubts: "Miss An, are you a pilot?"
Huo Boxuan could be considered an elite in B City, an object of many women's affection, even spoiled by women would not be an overstatement.
He had seen many men and women, yet it was his first time seeing a female pilot, which stirred his curiosity a bit.
And this action made Han Xiayang among the crowd pray for him immediately, sneaking another glance at the man beside him.
As expected, there was coldness in his eyes, but unfortunately, that fool Huo Boxuan didn't notice at all, continuing to focus all his attention on the woman in uniform in front of him.