Phoenix Airport!
Arrivals Hall, Exit A!
"Sicong, why is Old Su coming out from here? Isn't this the exit for commercial flights?" Qin Fen asked, leaning on the railing and staring toward the exit.
Sicong was also leaning on the railing, but he had on a white baseball cap and a black face mask, keeping himself completely covered up.
"How should I know? That's what he said in his message. Maybe he didn't take his private jet!"
Just as he finished speaking, the two of them saw people coming out of Exit A. A closer look revealed it was indeed Su Chen, along with his butler Jiang Hui, who was carrying the luggage.
"Old Su! Over here!" Sicong shouted, waving his hand.
Seeing this, Qin Fen, who was standing to the side, wanted to dig a hole and bury himself. It was just too mortifying. He'd never acted like this in such a public place before.
He silently shuffled a couple of steps to the side, as if to say he didn't know the guy.
