Chu Mo slightly frowned and closed his eyes; in reality, Chu Mo was refining his Cultivation Technique.
It seemed as if he were asleep, but no one knew that Chu Mo was actually cultivating.
While this kind of cultivation was much inferior to true meditative cultivation, for Chu Mo, it was the best way to pass the time.
Leng Meng talked with Tian Lang for a while, and her beautiful eyes gently closed.
Suddenly, a young man in front of them abruptly stood up.
The young man clenched his fists, his eyes full of rage.
Near the restroom entrance not far ahead, a pot-bellied man and a rather attractive young woman emerged.
At that moment, the young man's face clearly showed an intense fury.
"Xiao Li, you... What were you doing with him in the restroom just now?"
The young man was gritting his teeth and feeling incredibly humiliated. On a plane, when a man and a woman enter and exit a restroom, any reasonable person can imagine what might have happened.
