Ning An tugged at her lips, she was actually not good at chatting with strangers.
Fortunately, it was soon time to board.
After entering through the VIP lane, the flight attendant led them to their seats.
She also brought them slippers and blankets.
No sooner had Ning An sat down than she heard an excited voice from next door, "Wow, this seat is so comfortable and even has a massage function. Look, honey, there's even a TV, no wonder it's business class."
"The seat can even lie flat, do you want to lie down and try it?"
"Yes, yes, yes! Oh, take a picture of me, make sure I look good."
"Got it!"
It was the same young couple from earlier.
They must be flying in business class for the first time.
In the front row, a three-year-old child suddenly started crying for some reason, and the flight attendant was pacifying him with snacks and toys.
Ning An had a premonition that this journey wouldn't be very quiet.
