Lu Tao turned to his luggage.
Li Ming raised his brows and said, "You're dressed so well. Is this all for Yan Su?"
Mo Liuxi turned and looked at him aloofly. "Don't talk nonsense. I look okay in anything. It has nothing to do with Yan Su. She and I are through."
"That's good," Li Ming nodded his head. "By the way, she'll be at the hotel tonight. She's currently attending an event in Xiamen."
"Why are you telling me this? I'm not in the least bit interested in what she's doing." Mo Liuxi turned on his heel and huffed off. After a couple of steps, he looked back and reminded Li Ming, "Don't tell me about Yan Su anymore."
Li Ming just snickered. Sure thing.
Fine. No more updates. But he knew Mo Liuxi was still curious about her.
...
Nine o'clock at night, the plane landed at Marco Polo International Airport.
