Xia Yanxin quietly circled the venue once more and still didn't see Long Yutian's figure. Could it be that this guy really hopped on a plane to Manhattan?
While puzzled, her phone rang again.
"Babe, where are you?"
"Why can't I see you? Long Yutian, what kind of tricks are you playing?"
Xia Yanxin sneered. Even if Long Yutian took a rocket to Manhattan, he couldn't have arrived so soon, especially since he was only on a private plane.
Xia Yanxin was certain he couldn't possibly show up at Manhattan Airport; at best, he arranged for a bodyguard to pick her up. So, she was ready to watch his embarrassment unfold.
"Hmm, you really didn't see me? Babe, if your eyes were always on other men, how could you possibly see me..."
"Long Yutian, don't spout nonsense to me, you're not at the airport..."
"Babe, how do you know I'm not at the airport?"
