Bai Zhou nodded. “I bought it, but there’s only the economy class left. More people are traveling during the Golden Week.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Zhou added, “But don’t worry. Chi Yang is in the economy class.”
Jian Ai smiled helplessly and looked at Chi Yang with sympathy. “It’s been hard on you.”
Chi Yang revealed an expression that spelled he was already used to it. “Not at all.”
Baiyun International Airport was the third largest airport in China. It took up a huge area and was a magnificent construction. Airport routes were spread all over the world. Baiyun City could have its current economic status because of this International Airport.
Taking advantage of the gap, Yao Jiachi leaned over to Jian Ai and asked in a low voice, “Sister, who are they?”
They called his sister ‘Boss’ just now? Yao Jiachi was uncertain and thought he had heard wrongly.
“An ATM,” Jian Ai said casually.
Yao Jiachi: “…”
Looking at Yao Jiachi’s confused and cute appearance, Jian Ai couldn’t bear to tease him anymore. She immediately explained, “You don’t have to envy Wang Zichen for going to Hong Kong. Sister will take you to Macau to play.”
“Macau?” Yao Jiachi was both surprised and delighted. He couldn’t believe it. “Really?”
Jian Ai chuckled and raised her chin. “What do you think?”
Yao Jiachi followed Jian Ai’s gaze and looked forward. On the automatic door not far away, it read, “Departure to Hong Kong, Macau, and Taiwan.”
Were they going to Macau?
Yao Jiachi’s eyes lit up. For a moment, he was excited, but he didn’t dare to show it. He clenched his fists and looked excited.
After entering the departure hall, it was still a while before they could board the plane. Jian Ai brought Yao Jiachi to a seat to wait.
Unexpectedly, as soon as their buttocks touched the chair, they were stopped by a question. “Jian Ai? Yao Jiachi?”
Without looking, Jian Ai recognized the voice and rolled her eyes.
She turned around and saw Wang Zichen standing not far away. The person beside him was also looking at Jian Ai in shock. It was her uncle, Wang Yunzhong.
“Uncle…”
Jiachi muttered softly and glanced at Jian Ai fearfully.
Jian Ai’s expression was indifferent, and there was no emotion on her face.
“It’s the two of you!” Wang Zichen walked up to the two of them with a look of disbelief on his face. He sized them up before asking, “Why are the two of you here?”
To Wang Zichen, Jian Ai and Yao Jiachi should not have appeared at the departure hall for Hong Kong, Macau, or Taiwan, or even at the airport.
Jian Ai ignored him and called out to Wang Yunzhong symbolically, “Uncle.”
Wang Yunzhong was wearing a sports suit, and he had frowned the entire time as if someone owed him money. He looked at the two of them for a long time before asking in a condescending tone, “Where are the two of you going?”
“It’s a First of May trip. We’re going to Macau!” Jian Ai didn’t hide anything and said casually.
In Jian Ai’s eyes, her uncle and cousin were similar to strangers. There was no need to worry about them.
“Macau?” Wang Zichen was shocked when he heard that. He looked as if he had seen a ghost. He had never been to Macau!
“Go to Macau?” Wang Yunzhong had an incredulous look on his face. Then, he looked around and didn’t see his two sisters. He immediately asked, “Just the two of you?”
Jian Ai shrugged and raised her eyebrows. “Yes, just me and Jiachi.”
“Nonsense!” Wang Yunzhong’s expression immediately turned cold, as if he was very concerned about these two children. “Go home. Don’t let your mother worry.”
