"I'm not a child. How could I get lost?" Ling Sheng muttered. Her heart was filled with sweetness as she pushed his wheelchair forward. "Where's Assistant An?"
"Hi, Ms. Ling." An Yan suddenly appeared and greeted Ling Sheng respectfully.
Ling Sheng frowned in shock. "Why are you so mysterious?"
An Yan saw his Master turn around to look at him, which made him shiver uncontrollably. He smiled apologetically. "I won't scare you next time, okay?"
Ling Sheng replied, "No, you won't."
An Yan heaved a sigh of relief. If she'd said one word, Master would have skinned him alive!
Ling Sheng had originally booked an economy-class ticket, as she had bought it too late. There was nothing else left. Besides, she did not have high expectations for the flight; after all, it was a short three-hour flight.
Jun Shiyan upgraded her economy-class ticket to a first-class ticket.