This is the business class, and the space is very spacious, with all the seats arranged for two people side by side.
Ling Feng looked up at the person speaking to him, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and appeared to be in his thirties, looking quite refined.
However, Ling Feng felt somewhat displeased with this person's request.
Even though the other party had a warm, spring-like smile, it couldn't move him, so Ling Feng coldly asked, "Why?"
"It's nothing, my seat is by the window, and I'm not used to it, so I wanted to exchange with you!" the man said.
Ling Feng looked at him: "I've always heard that people like to sit by the window when flying, I didn't expect someone wouldn't!"
"If sir likes it, isn't that even better?" the man smiled.
Ling Feng's mouth curled up, and he shook his head, "Sorry, even though I like it, if I wanted to sit there, I would have already done so. There's no need to exchange with you, so I can't agree to your request!"
"This...."
