Linzhou Airport.
Su Ping yawned, watching the figures streaming out of the exit as he quickly searched for a familiar silhouette among them.
He was a little sleepy.
Even so, he spotted the young man wearing sunglasses with silver-white frames in the crowd at a glance.
Su Ping raised his eyebrows slightly.
Then he glanced at the rather unusual silver shirt and baggy shorts the young man wore.
The shirt, made from the snowy scales of a Silver Snow Python, was not only beautiful and dazzling, but also stayed spotless while keeping its wearer perfectly cool in the scorching summer heat.
This was luxury clothing in the truest sense.
Not the sort of trashy luxury goods that had nothing but so-called brand prestige, but a top-of-the-line piece whose cost and craftsmanship had both reached the pinnacle.
That shirt alone was worth well over several million.
After all, it had been woven from the scales of a genuine Monarch Rank pet beast.
For precisely that reason, quite a few people at the exit were casting strange, curious looks at the figure emerging from it.
And clearly, the person wearing that eye-catching shirt was none other than Ye Zhou, who was looking around as though searching for Su Ping in the terminal.
Soon, he spotted him and strode over.
In a rare gesture, Ye Zhou spread his arms for a hug, only for Su Ping to push him away and eye his outfit suspiciously.
"I never realized you were such a flashy show-off."
What status and wealth did he, the great Breeder Su, possess? Yet even he was still wearing an ordinary silk T-shirt, while this guy had already started wearing something like that?
Su Ping felt indignant!
Ye Zhou sighed with considerable feeling.
"I used to work diligently at everything. After