Arrival in London
For over an hour, Jiang Siming finally came out of the restroom, looking quite satisfied from his expression.
After he emerged, a blonde stewardess limped out quickly and disappeared into the cabin in the blink of an eye.
Later, the plane arrived in London, and Wei Shen and the others woke up, taking their belongings and getting off the plane.
Wang Duoyu, feeling somewhat unwilling, walked to the cabin door intending to bid farewell to the blonde beauty he had set his eyes on.
But she ignored him, her alluring gaze entirely focused on Jiang Siming. Before parting, the sense of reluctance and attachment in her eyes caused Wang Duoyu's heart to ache.
"Let's go, brother. Lao Jiang was right. Don't look for him for these kinds of girl-chasing activities in the future," Wei Shen said, patting Wang Duoyu's fragile shoulder earnestly.
"Yeah, I won't look for him even if I'm beaten to death!" Wang Duoyu expressed his agreement deeply.