"Private… private jet? How is that possible?"
When Han Zijie saw this scene, he was extremely shocked.
How was that possible? How could the other party be on a private jet?
This isn't a helicopter, is it?
Could this private jet belong to him? Or his family?
Thinking of how he was just showing off that he was in first class, Han Zijie felt his face burning.
Slap! Slap! Slap!
It was a slap in the face.
Han Zijie was utterly embarrassed.
The people around him looked at him with mockery.
Han Zijie's face darkened. Without looking back, he boarded the plane.
"I'll leave first. See you next time! Bye!"
Beside him, Li Hao looked at Long Fei'er, who was still in a shocked state. He immediately waved his hand and said, "Uh… Bye!"
Long Fei'er came back to her senses and waved at Li Hao. She watched him enter, her shock reaching its peak.