"...Senior."
Ye Mingmei was also stunned, her small mouth slightly open, unable to come to her senses for a moment.
How could it be such a coincidence, they ended up on the same flight...
"Let me sit in first."
Jin Chenye was the first to react. The plane was about to take off, leaving no time for many questions, so he quickly put his laptop away, sat in the inner seat next to Ye Mingmei, and buckled his seatbelt.
At the same time.
In the departure lounge.
Qin Youxuan, not knowing when, stood by the window, watching the flight to Paris taxi down the airport runway. Her bright cat-like eyes flickered.
She reached into her bag, took out her phone, and dialed her assistant's number.
"How did the things I asked you to arrange last night go?"
