Before Jiang Yi could react to what was happening.
With a "thump," Sheng Jiao deliberately bumped into Jiang Yi's seat, making quite a noise.
She shouted loudly, "Ah—so annoying, even the distance between seats in first class is so small. If I had known, I would have had my uncle fly his private jet to pick me up. This is really frustrating…"
Jiang Yi originally had earplugs in.
But Sheng Jiao's voice still reached her ears.
She turned her head, her gaze meeting Zhou Zimu's.
At the same time, her brow furrowed.
Zhou Zimu was in the middle of bending down to sit, and at the moment his eyes met Jiang Yi's, he even froze for a moment, forgetting what he was supposed to do next.
Unexpectedly, Sheng Jiao grabbed him from beside and pulled him into the seat, forcing him to sit down.
Wen Suihan saw this scene unfold.
He showed no expression, glancing at the children beside him who were still sleeping.
