This is just too terrifying.
But Wen Xian slightly furrowed her brows, looking at her worriedly, "Why are you coughing, you—"
"It's nothing!"
Li Zaijun immediately lowered her voice to interrupt her, slightly nudging her to look towards the back.
Wen Xian glanced back and, as a result: "..."
"I'm leaving first!"
It was Li Zaijun's turn at the front, she quickly said as she stepped forward to hand her ticket to the boarding staff.
Wen Xian quietly withdrew her gaze, her expression turning subtle.
No wonder it scared her.
There are generally fewer passengers in both first class and business class, and they board from the same place, so running into each other isn't surprising.
After boarding the plane, and under the guidance of the crew, Li Zaijun was seated.
She was in first class, receiving an extremely thoughtful service.
However, after taking her seat, she kept her head down, afraid to look up in fear of meeting eyes with the people boarding behind.
