Chapter 1158: Chapter 1158: Driven Mad Missing a Man
Xia Yinian had just arrived in front of Leng Zhishuo’s room when the man with his makeup done pushed the door open and walked out.
They agreed to leave at eight-thirty, and just now at eight-thirty, they drove away from Feng Yan’s Xi Garden.
Arriving at the travel agency, they completed the procedures. The ten-thirty flight, approximately two hours, would get them to Salt City, namely Sanzhou City.
Leng Zhishuo hadn’t said anything on the way, and Xia Yinian didn’t know if he was upset.
If it were her, she’d be mad too, right?
She had used Beicheng’s name last night to pressure him, otherwise, he wouldn’t have accompanied her on this trip.
He had a lot going on, heavy tasks, and she unnecessarily added to his burden, which was really a bit inappropriate.
But, there’s still no news from Beicheng, what else can she do?
As the plane descended, Xia Yinian softly asked, "Brother Leng, do you not want to travel?"
"That’s not the case." Leng Zhishuo replied indifferently.
"Then why do you always look so grumpy?" Xia Yinian pursed her lips.
"Worried about your safety." Leng Zhishuo unhesitatingly tossed out a few words.
"Oh." Xia Yinian nodded, "No worries, generally people can’t hurt me now, thanks to you. Look, I’m nearly growing muscles."
Xia Yinian extended her arm in front of Leng Zhishuo, clenched her fist tightly.
"Skinny as a rail." Leng Zhishuo glanced at her, seemingly uninterested, "Remember not to run around."
"Got it." Seeing his expression less gloomy, Xia Yinian nodded like a little chick pecking rice.
Ten minutes later, the plane stopped at Salt City’s only airport.
Feeling closer to Beicheng, even knowing the chances of meeting were slim, Xia Yinian’s mood was slightly better than before.
At least, there’s still a chance, right?
Seated on an almost fully loaded tour bus, Xia Yinian’s gaze remained fixed on the outside.
Salt City wasn’t as prosperous as the Feng Family’s area, but it didn’t fall short, and it didn’t seem as chaotic as imagined.
Perhaps, just as Brother Ling Qian suggested, these local disturbances were hidden away, not significantly impacting people’s lives.
Watching the people and cars coming and going, Xia Yinian sighed.
Salt City wasn’t as desolate as she imagined; it was almost like finding a needle in a haystack for her to find someone here.
After settling into the hotel, the group of more than forty people headed to a seaside area.
Visiting the largest salt factory in Salt City, witnessing the biggest salt fields, finally, the tourists stopped at the beachfront.
In Yaoshan, Salt City’s temperature was considered relatively high, November was still a month when one could go into the sea.
The guide said this was the largest beach in Salt City, also with the clearest seawater.
Many seized the last traces of summer heat, stepping into the ocean, but Xia Yinian donned casual beachwear, seated on the silver sofa under a sun umbrella.
Having just left the bustling area, traversing some sparsely populated suburban roads, arriving here, the crowd increased.
For a tourist site selection, a small crowd was impossible.
Looking at the varied people, Xia Yinian truly hoped to spot the figure she longed to see.
Leng Zhishuo glanced at her, speaking in a solemn tone, "Weren’t we coming here to relax?"
Xia Yinian turned her head to look at him, unsure how to respond.
"Can’t you have some ambition? You’re going crazy thinking about men." Leng Zhishuo handed a fresh coconut with a straw to the person beside him.
