Small Hands Are Quite Young (5)

" First class?!" Chen Meng's voice was distorted by the provocation, and her face was as green as a pot of vegetables.

Fu Ting was also a little surprised. First-class cabins were reserved for entrepreneurs and celebrities. They were not available without connections, and the price was expensive. Why would she be given a free upgrade?

However, she was smart enough not to ask further and obediently followed the stewardess to the first-class seat.

Seeing this, Chen Meng almost spat out a mouthful of blood. She wished she could trade with Fu Ting.

The immortal man she had just seen was in the first-class cabin. If she had known, she would have splashed her seat wet and let Fu Ting take advantage of her!

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Fu Ting entered the first-class cabin. It was very spacious inside with four seats. Unlike the ordinary seats, there were sofa seats inside which could be adjusted to the angle of lying down. It was high-end and classy.