Yang Luo shook his head in amusement and did not say anything.
Thinking that there were still a few hours before he could reach the country, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the sofa to cultivate.
From time to time, air stewardesses passed by and saw Yang Luo's strange appearance.
However, they also knew that Yang Luo was Jin Yumin's friend, so they didn't dare to ask.
Unknowingly, more than three hours had passed.
"Mr. Yang, we're almost at the airport."
At this moment, a pleasant voice sounded beside his ear.
Yang Luo slowly opened his eyes and saw a tall, fair-skinned air stewardess standing at the side.
"Are we almost there?"
he asked.
"Yes, we'll be arriving at the Inner City Airport soon," the air stewardess replied.
At this moment, Jin Yu Min walked out of the room, looking like he had sobered up.
"Mr. Yang, is this your first time here?" he asked Yang Luo.
"Yes."
Yang Luo nodded.
