C90 We'll Meet Again

"Su Hsing, you just came back yesterday, right? How is your life abroad?" Qilian Yun leaned his head against the wall and flipped through the Financial Times. He had never looked at Su Hsing before.

"Ha, it's okay. This time, I went home to settle some family matters. I still feel a little guilty for wasting so much time on work." Su Hsing laughed and laughed