Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Yin Shaojie smiled and nodded. "Okay, let"s go back to China."

It was a bit of a pity though.

He had planned for them to go to a city she liked to play in to create memories.

However, it seemed like the plan had changed.

It was okay though, for they had a lifetime to make memories.

A black SUV stopped at the entrance of the airport.

The door to the car opened and a tall figure got out. He was clothed in black and seemed to disappear into the night sky bar his bright eyes, which s.h.i.+ned brightly, as though they were stars in the night sky.

He took up the bag beside him and swung it over his shoulder casually, before walking into the airport wordlessly.

"Wait! Zeye! Wait for me!" A guy wearing a brown windbreaker rushed out of the car and caught up to him.

Jun Zeye stopped in his tracks and looked back at him.

He had a mixture of both Chinese and American features. They were sharp but masculine, and his smile had a ruffian-like quality.

"Say, why are you walking so fast? Are you that afraid that I"ll make you stay?"

"If you have something to say, spit it out." Jun Zeye couldn"t be bothered to listen to his nonsense.

The guy stood up straight and straightened the collar of his windbreaker with affection. "Firstly, I want to thank you for your great help. If not, we wouldn"t have been able to catch the international drug dealer. Who knows how many other people he"d harm if he had escaped? Aiyoh, I know you don"t like to listen to praise, but my boss told me to thank you."

Jun Zeye raised two fingers and indicated, "I"ll give you two minutes to finish."

"Two minutes is too short." The guy complained, but knowing that he stood by his words, he said hastily, "Anyway, my boss says that he wants to maintain relations with you, so he wants to send you some good stuff when you"re back in China as thanks, so… your address please…"

"No way." Jun Zeye rejected bluntly.

The guy didn"t know whether to laugh or to cry. "I know that you"re uncomfortable with giving out your address, but don"t you have any other address you can receive packages at? Just give a random one. I"ve got to give my boss an answer."

"There"s no need to go through such trouble." Jun Zeye frowned slightly. "It"s not convenient to give out the addresses."

Helpless, the guy could only drop the matter.

"Alright then. I won"t put you on the spot. Can you promise me one more thing?" The guy raised two fingers.

Jun Zeye looked at him. "You have one minute."

"Ahem… After my boss" daughter saw you, her interest in China was piqued suddenly. She said that she wants to go to China for fun during the holidays and wants you to be her guide…" The guy spoke with difficulty.

"No way."

The guy evidently antic.i.p.ated Zeye"s response because he laughed bitterly. "I told her that you wouldn"t agree to it, but she has been spoiled by her dad. Moreover, my boss admires you a lot, so he wants to let her pursue you."

"Let her try." Jun Zeye"s gaze was a little sharp. He said bluntly, "If she annoys me, I"ll send her packing."