At the edge of this bustling city lies the other end of the sky, clear blue and endless. His Qiaoqiao is there, so Yun Mo's heart is set on returning home.
But this posed a problem for Gu Xu, "Amo, do you know how popular this flight route is? You can't get a rebooked ticket today, not even if you tried to rebook a few days in advance."
"Then I'll fly economy class."
Yun Mo continued to look out through the storefront window at the far-off sky, his tone leaving no room for negotiation.
"Economy class?" Gu Xu sighed helplessly, narrowing his eyes to look at Yun Mo's cold, side profile, "Amo, have you ever even booked a ticket before? Booking an economy class ticket is even harder than business class or first class."
"If I booked my own ticket, what would the reception and Shu Run be doing?"
"..." Indeed, Gu Xu had forgotten, Yun Mo is the big BOSS. How could he possibly be responsible for such trivial things as booking a ticket?
