Chen Yan was in the airport departure lounge, chatting with Wu Kexin.
"The air here is really good. Even the air inside the airport is fresher than in Beijing. No wonder they actually sell canned air from here."
Wu Kexin smiled and asked, "Director Chen, didn't you buy a few cans of Hulun Great Prairie air?"
"No. Bringing a few empty cans back to Beijing just doesn't seem like something a sane person would do."
While they were chatting, Chen Yan suddenly noticed a small red dot on her social media app's moments feed. Her obsessive-compulsive tendency forced her to tap it open.
Then she got a taste of the 'dog food' her cousin was serving up.
Flaunting their romance first thing in the morning—they truly have no sense of public decency.
She quickly typed back a reply:
"Yueyue, don't let your foot odor suffocate your husband. If Daktarin is needed, it must be used."
