After Su Wanxin got home, she saw Su Yao sitting in the living room, snacking and watching TV, looking as excited as if she had been injected with chicken blood late at night.
Seeing that her sister didn't seem to realize anything was amiss, Su Wanxin reassuredly walked over and sat next to her, asking, "What's got you so happy?"
"Will you come with me to the airport to pick someone up tomorrow?" Su Yao put down the snacks in her hand, leaned lazily into Su Wanxin's arms, and asked, "Are you free?"
"Um... I'm a bit busy," replied Su Wanxin with difficulty. "Who are we going to pick up?"
"My friend, the one I've mentioned to you before!"
Su Wanxin's eyes lit up, and she nodded her head.
Su Yao had grown up in Empire, with a stable social life, so she surely had some close friends.
However, there weren't many who she had made a point of mentioning to Su Wanxin. The one she was talking about now was her best friend.
