Yin Guo felt a little exasperated. She decided her brat of a cousin needed to be thrown out. How could he be such a pain in the neck to his own cousin?
Shoving her into the arms of a strange man like that—was that really okay?
And what was with that guy's reaction just now? When a girl was about to fall into his arms, he'd actually stepped aside first, as if he couldn't stand the thought of it!
Just how much did he dislike her?!
But hadn't he been the one to greet them first?
Still, at least he'd had a change of heart and grabbed her before she fell. Disdain or a cleanliness obsession aside, he seemed like a decent person.
With Wang Yue's help, Yin Guo steadied herself and said awkwardly, "Thanks. I almost slipped just now."
Wang Yue had no idea what was going through Yin Guo's mind. Seeing how tense she looked, he smiled reassuringly. "We're all Chinese. Helping each other is only natural. Actually, I recognized you from the airport in the capital, so I came over to say hello."
"Really? Where are you from?"
Yin Guo's cousin, Meng Xiaotian, finally got to his feet with his luggage. Seeing his cousin talking to a strange man, he hurriedly asked.
Wang Yue understood what Meng Xiaotian was getting at, and quickly said, "I'm from the capital too. From your accent, I'd guess you are as well."
Meng Xiaotian hadn't expected to run into someone from back home as soon as he arrived in New York. Somewhat surprised, he asked, "Really? Are you studying here?"
Wang Yue nodded and smiled. "Yeah, but I'm a senior. I'm graduating soon. Are you here for school?"
Meng Xiaotian nodded, then asked expectantly, "I'm still waiting to hear from the