The chubby guy stood there dumbfounded, suddenly with tears in his eyes.
Damn, such a good person!
This young and handsome super-rich guy, not only didn't mind the chubby guy's previous attitude, but also offered him a seat, which made the chubby guy immensely grateful.
The chubby guy recalled his attitude earlier; if he hadn't assumed he was superior just because he had some money, he wouldn't have gotten such a setback.
When the chubby guy reached seat 38, he noticed the beauty had her eyes staring at her nose, and her nose staring at her heart, not even sparing him a glance.
Her eyes were tenderly gazing at Yang Fei, as if all the men in the world had died.
Seeing this scene, the chubby guy felt half of his hope vanish.
He realized it wasn't just the beauty at seat 38 who was fervently focusing on Yang Fei, but many other young ladies were also infatuated with Yang Fei.
The chubby guy couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, yet it seemed only logical to him.
