Tokyo International Airport
An aircraft carrying hundreds of passengers slowly landed on the runway under the starlit night sky.
As the plane slowly came to a stop, shuttle buses roared up.
Inside the cabin, Heaven-Gifted Ouyang Hao couldn't help but complain:
"Oh my god, sitting for these few hours almost broke my back, it's unbearable."
Handsome Guo Shaojie deeply agreed, saying:
"This economy class is really not meant for humans."
However, despite their complaints, their hands moved quickly.
The two efficiently retrieved their luggage from the overhead compartment, as Xiao He Shen Yanhua came over and said:
"It's actually not that bad."
"And it was only a few hours after all."
Ouyang Hao and Guo Shaojie exchanged glances, for two young masters used to first-class or private jets,
sitting in economy class is truly not something Shen Yanhua can understand.
However, they didn't continue to flaunt their 'superiority', but instead agreed:
"Alright, alright."
