Stepping out of the Dragon Group headquarters, Ling Feng felt a headache coming on. Waking Mo Yu Sword was urgent, but he had also promised Liu Tingyu a ten-day trip to Europe.
"If only I could be at two places at once!" Ling Feng said with a wry smile, shaking his head.
Yet, in his heart, Ling Feng had made up his mind. Waking Mo Yu Sword was a must, and as for the European trip with Liu Tingyu, he would have to postpone it!
When Ling Feng got home, as he was pondering how to break the news to Liu Tingyu, he discovered she was already back and sitting on the living room couch.
"Baby, you're back?" Ling Feng asked with a beaming smile, "Did you finish all your work handover? How's the packing coming along?"
Liu Tingyu's expression was displeased. She glanced at Ling Feng indifferently and didn't speak.
