His gaze returned from the luxurious cabin in front.
"Huh! Is the seat next to me empty?" Zhang Xiaohao said.
He decisively put the armrest down, found a newspaper, stretched his body out, lay across two seats, covered his face with the newspaper, and drifted off to sleep.
In a daze.
Zhang Xiaohao felt someone pushing him.
"Who's that? Stop it! Go chill wherever it's cool, and don't disturb my sleep," Zhang Xiaohao said without even opening his eyes.
"You jerk! You've hijacked my seat and you still have the nerve to talk back!" the voice's owner said through gritted teeth.
Zhang Xiaohao felt that this voice sounded a bit familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.
But at the moment, he couldn't remember.
He tossed the newspaper aside and sat up from his seat.
"It's you!"
Two cries of surprise came out simultaneously from Zhang Xiaohao and Yang Li'er.
"Yeah! It's me, my dear wife. What a coincidence, we meet again," Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.
