"Did Sisi return to D City yesterday?" Gu Xize's eyebrows furrowed like small hills, and even his usually dashing presence on the bright airport tiles seemed tinged with gloom. Qiaoqiao was surprised, "Sisi returned to D City yesterday, didn't you know?"
Gu Xize shook his head gently.
"Ah, Sisi must have been too busy. We see her on TV more often than in real life." Qiaoqiao patted Gu Xize on the shoulder and sighed, "It's not your fault."
Gu Xize was angry, really angry. Hadn't Sisi said she wouldn't have time to return to D City recently? Why didn't she tell him when she came back yesterday?
However, in front of Qiaoqiao, he didn't display his darkest desire to deal with Sisi, and just linked arms with Qiaoqiao, walking towards the airport exit as if they were mother and daughter.
Adma's car was already waiting outside, its door open.
Just a few meters away from the sedan, Qiaoqiao stopped.
"Aze," she said quietly into Aze's ear.
