After being cussed out in front of so many people in the first-class cabin, the greasy-faced man couldn't hold on any longer.
To be able to sit in the first-class cabin, most of them were people of status. How could he stand such humiliation?
The greasy-faced man's face darkened, and he shook his ticket. "Watch your mouth! I also have a first-class ticket! Even if I sat in the wrong seat, do you have to curse? Do you have any manners?!"
The tall and thin man glanced at the ticket that the man showed and frowned. "Zou Yaozu? Your seat should be 05B, which is the last seat of the first-class cabin near the toilet. How can you have the face to sit in a good seat like 02B?"
Even in the first-class cabin, there was a hierarchy in terms of seats.
Zou Yaozu sneered and stood up. He raised his head and said, "Can't I be wrong? You keep calling me son of a b * tch. You really have no manners!"
