The exclusive channel for business class was not very long. By the time they were discussing "artists"—or perhaps "surprises" and "fun"—Hametz and the others waiting at the end were already vaguely visible.
Naturally, they could see this side as well.
Wei Su Yi's radiant smile had yet to fade.
She did that on purpose, didn't she?
It was clear that the looks the airport reception staff cast at Lao Pu had changed, especially Hametz, the manager.
It was unclear whether that was because of Wei Su Yi's smile just now, or because Fei Ang and the others from the next flight had brought them an earlier version of the news.
Hametz did not say much, only telling Wei Su Yi:
"Keeping the itinerary confidential until now is already the limit. Peiham's extreme fans could show up at any time... We won't wait for Coach Ang and the others. We'll return to Gouchen Star first."
Wei Su Yi returned to her usual aloof and taciturn state, giving a slight nod to indicate her agreement.
But the sharper the contrast in her behavior, the more it left Ronan roasting over the fire.
What else could Ronan do? He could only maintain Lao Pu's character design and follow them out through the VIP passage.
A shuttle bus was already waiting outside.
Ronan instinctively headed for the driver's seat, but Fei Sai was already sitting there. He rolled down the window and bared his teeth in a grin at him.
Behind him, Hametz's voice came at just the right time. "Lao Pu, your injuries haven't fully healed yet. Rest for a couple of days first."
Ronan gave an "oh," opened the door, and took the passenger seat.
Wei Su Yi, Hametz, and the other reception staff got into the vehicle one after another.
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