About a hundred miles outside of Dongfang City, at a certain base, the military plane carrying Ye Fan slowly landed.
After the plane came to a stable stop, Ye Fan poked Lu Xiangxiang's head. It was only then that Lu Xiangxiang groggily woke up. Since boarding the plane, she had been asleep with her head resting on Ye Fan's shoulder. Not even Qin Yi's disembarking had woken her.
"We're home now. You can sleep when you get back home," Ye Fan said lightly.
"Oh!" Lu Xiangxiang, in a dreamlike daze, opened her eyes and slowly began to gather her senses.
She rubbed her head, then noticed a large wet spot on Ye Fan's shoulder. Her lips also had some liquid on them. She immediately blushed with embarrassment, touched Ye Fan's shoulder with her hand, and then withdrew her hand sheepishly, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand.
"I drooled, how embarrassing." Face flushed and neck red, Lu Xiangxiang wished she could find a hole to crawl into.
