For the time being, there was no way to find those two reckless little things.
Chu Feng gave up on searching further; after all, they would deliver themselves to him after disembarking.
Having put his eye mask back on, Chu Feng settled comfortably into his seat again in an instant.
"You see, Louise. I told you a normal person couldn't possibly hear our voices!"
"Alright, Carolina, I'll let you share this Eastern man with me!"
"..."
The two whispering voices failed to notice the eerie, cold smirk now playing on the lips of their subject.
Several hours later, the plane Chu Feng was on finally landed at the Paris airport.
"Hello! Are you from the East?"
Just as Chu Feng had stepped out of the airport terminal, a young woman's charming voice suddenly came from behind him.
A hint of coldness flickered in Chu Feng's eyes, but a gentle smile touched his well-defined features.
"Yes! Is there something you need?"
