Liking or not liking it actually doesn't matter; after all, they still had to go back to find out.
Because Luo Yanran's major had a particularly late exam, their return time wasn't very early.
Although it wasn't the busy Spring Festival travel season, there were still quite a few people around.
As soon as the two of them got off the plane and walked out, they saw Xie Qingxiao standing there waiting.
This year he was teaching seniors and hadn't had a break yet, but he had no classes this afternoon and came to pick up his son and his future daughter-in-law.
As for Luo Yanran's family driver, he had also arrived but had been told by Luo Yanran to wait in the underground parking lot and hadn't come up.
Luo Tian and his wife definitely didn't have the time to come down yet.
After all, they were busier toward the end of the year; Luo's mother even had a few years where she wasn't at home for the New Year.
Luo Yanran was already used to this.
