Three years later.
South City Airport.
Yu Siting finished his trip and returned to Yun City.
He sat in the waiting room, awaiting his flight.
He looked cold, holding his cellphone and reading the latest financial news. His air of authority was so overwhelming that no one dared to sit in the seats on either side of him.
"Siting..."
Zhao Xue'er spotted him at the entrance to the VIP waiting room and saw Yu Siting's uniquely handsome face. She paused, maintaining her composed demeanor.
Yu Siting glanced sideways and saw Zhao Xue'er, dressed in a plain white dress, approaching him.
His expression cooled as he withdrew his gaze.
Zhao Xue'er met his icy look, stunned for a second before controlling her emotions and walking over, a faint smile on her face as she took a seat beside Yu Siting.
"Siting, are you on a business trip to South City?"
Yu Siting did not respond to her, pretending not to know her, and continued to look at his phone.