Westlank International Airport
He Ao followed the Central Earth language signs and headed towards the outside of the airport.
After walking a short distance, he saw a cool black convertible sports car parked in the distance.
A middle-aged man with a neatly dressed jacket and a cigarette in his mouth stood by the roadside, leaning against the car door, lifted his wrist to reveal a pure gold watch, and glanced at the time, seemingly waiting for someone.
His face was as sharp as a knife, with eyebrows like swords and eyes like stars, and his movements naturally exuded an experienced and world-weary sense.
Passersby all cast special glances his way.
A girl with a striking figure ran over and stood in front of him, "Hello..."
"I'm sorry."
The man shook his head.
He shifted his gaze towards someone behind the girl, a youthful-looking man with a fair complexion, who slowly approached.
The girl, seeing his expression, also knew she had failed and awkwardly turned to leave.
