As I watched the man walk toward me, my eyes flashed and I threw myself into his arms. "Didn't you say that it was an evening flight?"
When it was time to declare what was mine, I should declare it.
Theo hugged me tight and said with a smile, "I was worried you couldn't wait to have your hotpot."
I smiled slightly. "How thoughtful of you."
"Can you carry this for me, Theowy?"
A lady’s sweet voice sounded outside the door.
I looked over and saw that it was Cindy.
She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, a pair of shorts, and a pair of white shoes. It was an ordinary attire, but it made her seem extraordinarily energetic.
I suspect that she was deliberately dressing younger than her age.
Theo glanced back before saying to me," Wait for me. We'll have hotpot right away."
I suppressed the displeasure in my heart and nodded.
Seeing Theo unload two suitcases from the trunk, I could not help but frown.
Was she moving here?
Theo asked someone to handle Cindy's luggage before asking her to go for a walk around the place.
When he came back, he asked with a smile, “Do you have time later?”
I pursed my lips and asked him, "Why did you bring her here?”
Theo smiled. "Don't get the wrong idea.
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