Chapter 2189 - 2149: Just Pretend Last Night Never Happened

After what just happened with Ye Qiu, Xia Jing was still very sensitive, and now hearing that Ye Qiu had actually returned to San Francisco, didn’t it mean he had abandoned her here and left on his own?

Thinking of this, Xia Jing couldn’t help but want to cry.

She felt that Ye Qiu was really heartless, after she had been like that with him, even though she didn’t refuse it herself.

Thinking about it, Xia Jing couldn’t help but burst into tears.

The tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"I’m kidding, I’m here in the desert."

Desert?

What desert?

Ye Qiu didn’t expect that when Xia Jing cried, she really cried, feeling a bit embarrassed.

"I’m still in Las Vegas, I’ll be back in the morning."

Hearing the wind noise from Ye Qiu’s side, Xia Jing knew that Ye Qiu must have been teasing her, besides, Ye Qiu and Miranda’s luggage were still there, how could they have left early?

After Ye Qiu hung up the phone, Xia Jing was stunned.

She didn’t know what would happen between her and Ye Qiu.

But she knew, whether it was her age or her reputation in Jinling, it was impossible to be openly with Ye Qiu.

What’s more, Ye Qiu didn’t seem to mean it that way towards her; last night, he only saw her as Miranda.

Thinking of this, Xia Jing felt even more conflicted.

But, should she just forget about it?

Xia Jing didn’t know, lying there, she looked at the ceiling in a daze.

...

Ye Qiu and Miranda were walking on the edge of the desert, the wind was strong, but they didn’t feel the sandstorm.

They walked for a very long time.

When Miranda felt a bit tired, they stopped to rest.

If it were summer, the temperature here would reach up to fifty or sixty degrees, or even higher.

However, during the day now, the temperature was only around twenty to thirty degrees, very suitable for walking and playing.

At about lunchtime, the two went to a bus stop nearby to wait.

There would be buses and taxis here to take guests back to the city.

Ye Qiu didn’t seem to have taken a bus before.

Seeing no other taxis, he could only take the bus back with Miranda.

Five US dollars per person.

Not expensive, and there weren’t many people on the bus.

When Miranda took out a ten-dollar bill and put it in, and they found seats on the bus, Miranda sat close to Ye Qiu.

She knew Ye Qiu was about to return home, and she didn’t know when she would see him again.

Perhaps she would have to wait until the coffee harvest next year for Ye Qiu to come again.

Returning to Las Vegas city by bus, they got off and then took a taxi back to Chinatown.

Ye Qiu called Xia Jing again.

"We are back, you can come down."

"I’m still feeling a bit unwell," Xia Jing said.

Just a moment ago, when she got up to use the restroom, she felt still very sore there, and felt awkward walking with her feet, fearing others might notice.

"Then I’ll come up."

Miranda didn’t know why Xia Jing was unwell.

Following upstairs, she saw Xia Jing lying there covered by a blanket.

When Miranda asked for a while, Xia Jing was embarrassed to say she was unwell there, only saying her stomach hurt.

When Ye Qiu sat down and easily treated her, she no longer felt the pain.

And when she got up, she found no discomfort.

Indeed, Ye Qiu’s medical skills were impressive.

The three of them went downstairs to find a place in Chinatown to eat.

All major cuisines were available here.

Ye Qiu didn’t plan to eat stir-fried dishes, so they decided to have hot pot.

They found a hot pot restaurant, and upon entering, Ye Qiu noticed Xia Jing kept secretly glancing at him.

When the waitress brought the menu, Xia Jing didn’t seem to want a spicy soup base, so she ordered a clear soup base.

This hot pot meal lasted until about one in the afternoon.

After finishing the meal and paying, they returned to the hotel, packed their bags, and went downstairs with their luggage. After checking out at the front desk, the three of them prepared to head to the Las Vegas International Airport and then fly to San Francisco.

Arriving at Las Vegas International Airport,

they bought three tickets for a three o’clock flight to San Francisco at the front desk, as there was still an hour and a half until then, they could look around inside the airport.

The airport had local specialties.

There were also large shopping and duty-free stores.

Compared to the shopping at domestic airports, it seemed much richer.

Since they had a lot of time, Miranda dragged Ye Qiu around to look.

Among them, Ye Qiu saw many local specialties.

There was food, drinks, as well as various artworks and clothing brands, etc.

Ye Qiu wasn’t very fond of them, but he saw many cigars, with cigars from all over the world available duty-free, the prices were cheaper than those in Cuba.

Knowing that his father liked smoking them, Ye Qiu bought a few boxes to bring back, although San Francisco Airport might also have them.

"Miranda, what do your parents like? And your older brother?"

Last time, when they went to Cuba, Ye Qiu only bought some jewelry for Miranda’s parents.

"Whatever." Miranda said.

Since that was the case, Ye Qiu bought three watches, each worth over ten thousand dollars, Swiss watches, as gifts for Miranda’s family.

Those should naturally be enough.

However, Xia Jing didn’t expect that Ye Qiu would be so generous to Miranda, while he didn’t seem inclined to give her anything at all.

About twenty minutes before boarding, Ye Qiu and Miranda and Xia Jing returned to the lounge to wait for boarding.

When it came time for boarding, the three of them gathered their things and boarded the plane, finding their seats in first class.

Xia Jing sat next to Ye Qiu. Although she hadn’t said much, a woman’s nature was such that she felt like she had given something very important to a man, and thereafter, it would possibly be him.

But, she felt that Ye Qiu didn’t seem to value her at all.

"Forget about what happened last night," Xia Jing deliberately said.

"What happened last night?" Ye Qiu asked plainly.

What happened last night?

Xia Jing was stunned.

She thought Ye Qiu had always remembered, but it turned out that he had long forgotten, as if it didn’t matter at all. She felt rather foolish thinking about it all the time, perhaps in Ye Qiu’s eyes, she was worth nothing at all.

Thinking about this, Xia Jing felt even more depressed.

However, she thought she’d owed Ye Qiu before, and this time it could be considered repaid, so they wouldn’t owe each other anything from now on.

As Ye Qiu looked at Xia Jing’s expression, he didn’t seem to care at all, instead chatting and laughing with Miranda in Spanish.