Duan Feihong shook her head: "It's nothing, just feeling a little reluctant to see you all go."
"Is it us you're going to miss, or is it the uncle?" Yang Guang asked.
"Oh, stop blabbering, girl!" Duan Feihong gave her a glare, her pretty face blushing.
"We're all adults here, why so shy? Just say it if you like him!" Yang Guang chuckled.
Duan Feihong's face turned even redder, and she stood up saying: "You keep this up, girl, and I'll show you!"
"Ah, help!"
Yang Guang giggled and quickly ran away, darting into the bedroom.
Duan Feihong shook her head and sat back down.
Ling Feng looked at her and changed the subject: "Although we're leaving, didn't you say you were going to visit my place with your parents soon? We'll be able to meet again then!"
"Yeah, I know!" Duan Feihong nodded and stayed quiet.
But the disappointment was clearly visible on her face.
Chen Yan noticed and, after a moment's thought, suggested: "Feihong, why don't you come back with us?"
"Huh?"
