Chen Feng heaved a sigh of relief in secret. Having encountered this woman by coincidence so many times had left him without an explanation, and it would really have been troublesome if she were looking to pick a fight.
With this in mind, he decided that after returning to Xiu Zhou this time, he would immediately pack his stuff and go back to his hometown. After that, chances were he wouldn't have any more accidental meetings.
He sat down in his seat and reclined, and soon after, the plane took off.
Just as Chen Feng had closed his eyes, he heard the woman in the seat next to him, Zhang Jingwen, lean over and ask, "Tell me, how did you get my flight information? Do you have contacts in the airline?"
Chen Feng was too exasperated to retort. As an ordinary citizen, he didn't have such influential friends or connections, yet he didn't want to respond for fear she might trouble him after landing. Denying or affirming her question both seemed inappropriate.
