บท 102: What Hotel Did You Book?

October 1st, Zhonghai Airport.

A few fashionably dressed young men and women walked out of the passage.

Their beautiful appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people, especially the girl who was walking in the middle of the crowd.

She wore a pair of sunglasses on her nose, and her long hair fluttered in the wind.

She was wearing a long white dress.

They felt like she was floating.

Many people thought that she was a big star.

"Meng Xue, you're too pretty. You're making us look like your bodyguards."

Niu Haoran, who was following behind her, complained.

However, everyone could tell that he was trying to curry favor in disguise.

Meng Xue pulled her small pink suitcase and walked forward quickly. "Then you can stay away from me. That way, others won't misunderstand."