After dinner, Mo Shu asked Xiao Yuan, "When are you going back?"
Xiao Yuan replied, "Tomorrow afternoon."
Mo Shu's eyes lit up. "We're returning to the country tomorrow. Do you want to come back with us?"
Xiao Yuan hesitated, "That might be inconvenient. I've already bought a plane ticket."
"How troublesome," Mo Shu said. "Our jet is just parked on the rooftop helipad. You can go upstairs and we'll arrive in about an hour, then have the driver take you home."
Xiao Yuan suddenly felt the fundamental gap between her and Princess Mo, her tone laced with envy, "Must be nice to be rich."
Mo Shu laughed, "So, are you coming back with us tomorrow?"
Xiao Yuan glanced at Yu Siqiao.
It seemed that Young Master Yu didn't like her very much.
Xiao Yuan actually wanted to go, considering the convenience of a private jet, but she was afraid he wouldn't agree.
