Ahn I-jen teased, "Momo, I'm not even afraid of gaining weight. Why are you afraid?
You're a cultivator. As long as you practice, you can maintain your figure.
You're unlike me, who can only lose weight in other ways."
"That's true."
Qin Yimo giggled and said, "But, Sister Ahn, your figure is already very good. You don't have to work hard to lose weight!"
"You're such a sweet talker."
Ahn I-jen chuckled and said, "Let's go."
"Alright!"
Qin Yimo nodded obediently.
Then, Qin Yimo, Ahn I-jen, and the others walked out of the hall and left the airport in a car.
A convoy drove slowly on the road.
Qin Yimo and Ahn I-jen were sitting in a red Bentley in the middle.
The two women sat in the back row and started chatting.
Ahn I-jen said, "Momo, don't be in a hurry to leave this time. You must play with me for a few more days."
Qin Yimo nodded and said, "Alright, let's play for a few more days."