C93 You Touched His Bones!

"Get lost!" Yann Qiai pushed him away, standing up with her hands on her hips.

"When are you heading back? Have you booked your flight?"

Yan Zhimo showed no intention of getting up. He lay there lazily, speaking slowly, "No, I haven't. I'm not in a hurry to go back."

"What are you doing here if you're not going back?" Yann Qiai looked at him curiously