Thinking about having to consume nutrition supplements all the way, Chuzheng was in a foul mood.
Xiao Jiu sensed the cold air radiating from Chuzheng and didn't dare to provoke her, quietly sitting across, sipping on the nutrition supplement.
After all she'd tasted, this flavor was actually considered decent.
"Hey, boss, look."
On the way back, Xiao Jiu suddenly pointed ahead.
It was a corridor, with capsule cabins on the side. To accommodate more passengers, the space was actually quite cramped.
There were a few scattered people in the corridor, either getting some air or chatting, which made the space even smaller.
Among these people was a familiar face.
"..."
A con artist!
The old man sat on the resting chair looking uncomfortable while a young man stood in front, hands on hips, saying something.
The old man tried to leave several times but was pushed back by the young man.
"Pah, the audacity! Weren't you so mighty just now? What's wrong now?"
