The man sat on the sofa with a lazy posture, holding his mobile phone. His wrist displayed an expensive-looking business model watch. He slightly furrowed his brows, as if he were pondering something or perhaps waiting for some message.
Perhaps sensing that Jane Sampson was looking at him, the man shifted his gaze away from the phone and looked over at Jane. Without saying a word, he just nodded, a greeting that was polite yet distant.
Jane responded with a smile and quickly averted her gaze, boredly watching the coming and going of people at the doorway.
Her thoughts wandered through her memories. She felt that the man next to her looked somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember who he was, let alone where she had seen him before.
After spending a while in the VIP Room, Jane was the first to get up and leave for boarding before the person sitting next to her.
