Fu Yunhe's seat on this side was a pair, with an aisle next to him. On the other side of the aisle was a set of three seats, and these two rows of seats only took up about one-fifth of the width of the Starship.
At this moment, the man in the triple seat next to him, who had just offered the two of them seats, had already moved from the middle seat to the one next to the aisle.
He looked at the contents in Fu Yunhe's hands with delight. Why hadn't he thought of that?
"Brother, where did you buy all this?"
"Next to the ticket counter."
"Ah! How did I not think of that!" The man was greatly annoyed. He had a slight obsession with cleanliness and always bought three seats like a tycoon, never thinking of doing anything else.
"Where are you headed? I'm going to Zone 3."
"Zone 3." Fu Yunhe did not hide it. Everyone would find out when they disembarked the Starship.
