C182 Abroad(2)
When Kuang Yinan returned home, Hee Xianshan was lying on his bed, playing a game of mobile phone. His luggage was already packed.
"Are we going to the airport now? To America? " Hee Xianshan asked Kuang Yinan, but his face was still looking at her phone.
"It's from Britain. I've booked a plane ticket for the afternoon. Don't worry, we'll head there after a meal
