At noon the next day, Jiang Fan arrived. Maybe it was the Sanya sun; the darker-skinned Jiang Fan had tanned more, but his complexion looked great, and his eyes were still as bright and sparkling as ever.
The three of them hugged warmly as soon as they met. Jiang Fan examined Li Si closely and teased, "Li Si, you're still so fair? Can't you cooperate a bit and tan yourself slightly?"
"Fine, tomorrow I'll go bake myself under some lamps, happy now?" Among the three, Li Si was the fairest, Bai Shasha came second, and Jiang Fan could only rank third.
Her remark triggered hearty laughter from the other two. Bai Shasha waved her hands, laughing hard: "Don't! Otherwise, your dear Brother Leng might come after the two of us!"
"Really? Is it that serious? So, where are we heading first?"
Li Si and Bai Shasha had been sent to the airport by Leng Mochen's car today, and there was a driver assigned to follow them around all day—they were free to go wherever they wanted to have fun.
