Nan Jiaojiao thought, although they were cousins, Su Miaotong and Su Xinying were completely different people.
When she returned to Feisheng, she received a call from Bo Yanching: "Why didn't you tell me when you were leaving E.Y? I could have come to pick you up."
"No thank you, you're too flashy."
Nan Jiaojiao swapped her shoes and entered, the sound of her keys landing on the shoe cabinet was heard by him.
"Are you home?"
"Mm."
"I want to take you to a charity auction tonight. Why don't you come over to my place now? I'll order some food for you to tide you over."
If he had called five minutes earlier, Nan Jiaojiao would have been willing to go, but now that she's home, lying on the couch is too comfortable, she couldn't be bothered to move.
"I don't want to move."
Bo Yanching chuckled softly, "Then I'll have the food delivered to your home, and I'll come pick you up later."
"Okay."
