The young man was a Casanova, an expert in seduction, taking great pride in his appearance and eloquence. The moment he laid eyes on Linghu Qianjiao, he was astounded by her beauty and decided to wield his silver tongue to establish a connection with this beauty, ultimately aiming to get her into bed.
However, while the fallen petals seemed willing, the flowing water appeared indifferent. Linghu Qianjiao simply glanced sideways at the young man with a slight look and then diverted her attention away, gazing at the high-altitude scenery outside the window.
"Your reason for hitting on girls is really lame!"
Fang Bai chuckled with a tease at the young man, then straightened his body and couldn't be bothered to engage with him any further.
Noticing that Linghu Qianjiao treated him like air and that Fang Bai refused to switch seats with him, the young man felt a mix of shame and anger.
"A hundred US dollars, how about swapping seats?"
