He was naturally talking about Xu Wenqian. Zhou Wang didn't deny it, and after some random chitchat with the other guy, Zhou Wang didn't feel much, but this young man named Song Rui immediately considered Zhou Wang a kindred spirit. He just felt that this guy had such a way with words, wishing he could become old friends with him right there.
Not long after, the passengers in economy class started boarding, interrupting their conversation.
This process was a bit awkward for Zhou Wang, after all, most people glanced at him or the person sitting next to him, Xu Wenqian, with various ambiguous looks, making Zhou Wang realize the not-so-great part about business class...
Like being put on display.
At 1:25 p.m., the Airbus A320 took off from Ming City International Airport right on time and soon reached cruising altitude.
After the plane stabilized, Cheng Yiyi brought drinks again, softly asking Zhou Wang what he wanted to eat.
