Silently carrying the luggage back to his doorstep, Dai Liren finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Honestly, he still felt dazed even now. He really couldn't understand why everything was so great when they were boarding the plane in Hawaii.
Why did the atmosphere turn so terrible as they got off the plane?
No, it's not right to use the word terrible, it's better to use the word as if trapped in an ice cave.
"I'm home. I'm going in first."
"By the way, I'll sort out dinner myself tonight." Even if there's nothing to eat at home, it's definitely better than going out to eat with Zhao Xuran.
Dai Liren really couldn't imagine what kind of a dinner it would be. It's not necessary to have a great feast, but at least the atmosphere can't be too awful, otherwise, it would be bad for the stomach.
Zhao Xuran also didn't have time to exchange pleasantries with Dai Liren; he had all sorts of headaches at the moment.
