Seeing him turn his face in her direction, Mo Bei hurriedly shrank behind the sign.
"Miss, what's wrong?!"
Her subordinate, puzzled, dragged the luggage over and looked in the direction she had just been peeking.
"Nothing!" Pulling her hat over her head, Mo Bei casually put on her sunglasses, "Let's go."
As she walked towards the airport exit, she tried hard to control her pace, walking very quickly, with her chin slightly raised, always keeping her eyes straight ahead, as if afraid that with one slip, she would lose control and turn her face to look at him.
She was constantly annoyed in her heart, wondering why she hadn't come back a day earlier or later; that way, she might not have encountered him.
Not meeting would mean... there wouldn't be... any reluctance.
Biting her lips tightly, Mo Bei let go of her steps and dashed out of the airport exit.
"Miss!"
Two subordinates followed behind, worriedly chasing after her.
Outside the airport.
