Chu Dazhuang was taken aback by this remark.
Inside, he was cursing Wang Defa.
Before Chu Dazhuang could speak, Liu Jingru had already put on her glasses and started resting on her own.
Chu Dazhuang frowned deeply, as if wearing a mask of pain, and began muttering to himself angrily.
"Damn it, this woman is so opportunistic."
Thinking this, Chu Dazhuang clucked his tongue but said nothing more.
After all, when you're out and about, you can meet all kinds of people.
With this thought, Chu Dazhuang's mood improved significantly, and he turned to begin studying the buttons of the airplane seat.
As Chu Dazhuang pressed them, the buttons immediately started to adjust his seat position.
Chu Dazhuang kept adjusting his posture on the seat and the position of the chair itself.
Actually, to be honest, Chu Dazhuang was being a bit lowbrow doing this.
