Anything Could Happen

Carrying his cat, Ling Ping'an walked to the parking lot of the airport bus.

This place was opposite the airport.

Ling Ping'an followed the crowd and walked in.

He soon understood the meaning of his plate.

The buses at the airport were arranged in the Order of A, B, C, and D.

He was going to sit in the 33rd seat of the First Bus.

He walked onto the bus, and there were already a few people on it.

When these people saw him, they all raised their heads and took a look.

Ling Ping'an nodded and smiled at them. Then, he hugged his cat and found his seat.

After he sat down, a person next to him turned to look at him and asked, "Brother, which family are you from?"

This person had a head of colorful hair and a copper ring on his ear. There were also traces of tattoos on his hands.

He looked a little younger than Ling Ping'an.

Even his attitude and tone were a little light.

Ling Ping'an was not annoyed.