The following day, Chu Mingcheng got up early, dressed in clean clothes, and drove Jiang Luoluo's car to the airport.
He had specifically taken the car to a car wash, so it was spotless inside and out.
He'd been using his own car to transport seafood, and although he was careful, there was still a faint odor.
By nine twenty-something, he arrived at the airport's exit to wait.
There were many private cars around, clearly there to pick people up.
Just after ten, a fresh-faced beauty wearing a fisherman's hat walked out, pulling her suitcase and looking for a familiar car at the door.
Zhang Ruomei was with her, to his surprise.
Chu Mingcheng quickly got out of the car and went over, "Luoluo!"
Upon seeing him, Jiang Luoluo's face broke into a radiant smile, "Ah Cheng, you came to pick me up!"
"Of course, we had agreed on it," Chu Mingcheng stepped forward to take her suitcase and led her to the car, "How was your time in Peng City? Was that anime convention fun?"