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Yu Yan returned to the gate after saying goodbye to Yi Chen again, and then went to Lu Xiuhe’s side.
Lu Xiuhe handed him all his stuff back.
“What were you two talking about over there that took so long, and why did President Yi even touch your face ah?”
There were no blind spots near the security checkpoint to prevent other people from watching. Their every move had been witnessed by the eyes of others.
It was precisely because of this scrutiny that he had not been able to do what he had really wanted to do when he had turned around in the end.
They could talk to each other anytime, and whether his livestreaming time needed to be adjusted or not could be discussed later, but he didn’t know how long it would be before he would be able to see Yi Chen again after he returned to Manyang.
“Didn’t say much, and I had something on my face.” Yu Yan stowed away his regret and picked up his luggage. “Let’s go ba.”
Once he got on the plane and found his seat, Yu Yan fastened his seat belt. While the other passengers were still boarding, he took out his cellphone to send Yi Chen a message.
“Xiao Yan. The plane’s about to take-off, and you’re still playing on your cellphone.” Lu Xiuhe lowered his voice and smiled widely. “This is my first time in first-class, I’m so nervous. Is there anything I need to pay attention to?”
His ticket had also been upgraded to first-class by Yi Chen.
“No, it’s pretty much like economy class.”
“Oh, I have to send another message to thank President Yi.” Lu Xiuhe said, “President Yi is too generous ba, I……”
In the middle of the conversation, Lu Xiuhe suddenly shut up and stopped talking.
Upon realizing that the area around him had gone quiet, Yu Yan turned around doubtfully, and found that Lu Xiuhe’s gaze had fallen on the seat next to them. His eyes were very wide.
Yu Yan looked at the passenger on the other side of the aisle. He was wearing a hat, a mask, and sunglasses. He was wrapped up and down so tightly that not a single strand of hair could be seen.
“What’s the matter?” Yu Yan asked.
“I really have seen a ghost.” Lu Xiuhe got up. “Xiao Yan, can we change our seats?”
Yu Yan let out an “oh”, and then switched seats. Right after that, suddenly, the stranger beside him also rose up.
“Hello.” He was wearing a mask, and his voice was muffled. “Can I switch seats with you ma? I can add some money to it.”
Yu Yan still hadn’t understood what was going on until Lu Xiuhe exploded.
“Switch my ass, we’re not switching. Are you some kind of fucking pain in the assma?!”
The man laughed and said, “What, this plane belongs to your family, and no one else is permitted to take it?”
“Permitted ah, then just sit down ah, why change your seat?” Lu Xiuhe said.
Lu Xiuhe’s voice wasn’t quiet, and the other passengers passing by couldn’t help but look at them.
“I’m sorry, I won’t switch seats.” The atmosphere between the two of them wasn’t right, so Yu Yan refused.
He still had more to add when his cell phone vibrated, and his focus immediately moved away from these two.
1: Forgot.
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