chapter 217 So cool!

On the road.

Sitting in the same car, Quintin Fang second aunt Thea Fang looked out the window and saw the busy traffic. She worried again: "Ping Ping, if we go to the airport, can we really get a ticket?"

"What's wrong with you? How many times have you said Pingping, if you can hold the ticket, you can hold the ticket. Are you still asking?" Before Quintin Fang could say anything, Simon Zhao, the second uncle, said angrily.

Thea Fang stared: "It's New Year's Eve...