Su Qingsang sat and stared blankly in her seat, with Huo Jinyao's face seemingly magnified in front of her, and could hardly keep her cell phone in her hand.
When Li Qianxue did not hear her voice on the other end of the phone, she grew anxious. "Qingsang, don't go. I'll wait for you here. Come back quickly, come back right now."
Huo Jinyao could not hear the voice on the other side of the line, but knew for sure that it was Su Yuxin who had called her.
He looked at her and mouthed silently: what is the matter?
"Come back." Li Qianxue's voice was still ringing in her ear, full of eagerness and expectation.
"Qingsang, what's the matter?" Xiang Caiping called from the other side of the plane, as she also noticed that something was off about Su Qingsang.
Su Yuxin, she knew, was Su Chenghui's youngest son. Why was he looking for Su Qingsang? Could it be that something had happened with the Su family?