Super Strong Little Divine Farmer
Chapter 177: Sweet Dreams on the Plane
"I'm really sorry, let me wipe that off for you, beautiful!" Wang Zhiming said with a lecherous smile, pulling out a handkerchief and reaching towards Zuo Sisi.
"Master!" Lin Chen couldn't help but silently praise Wang Zhiming's level of hitting on women as shameless and despicable.
But just as that salty hand was about to touch Zuo Sisi,
"Slap!"
A crisp slap rang out.
Everyone's gaze turned toward Zuo Sisi and Wang Zhiming.
"You, you dare to hit me," Wang Zhiming said with a cold voice, covering his swollen cheek.
"You disgusting jerk, do you think I didn't know? That was intentional," Zuo Sisi said coolly.
Many people had seen Wang Zhiming's behavior and began to chastise him, "This guy is simply too shameless."
"Yeah, to take advantage of a girl in such a way."
Wang Zhiming had been slapped and was now being criticized by everyone, his face darkening so much it looked like it could drip water.
"You slut, it's your lucky day that I took an interest in you. You dare to hit me, you're dead," Wang Zhiming said viciously.
"The one who deserves to be hit is someone like you, trash. Flight attendant, I want to switch seats, I don't want to sit next to this sleazy man," Zuo Sisi said coldly.
"You bitch, I want to sit with her. Today I declare here, whoever dares switch seats with her will leave the airport horizontally," Wang Zhiming said coldly.
Hearing Wang Zhiming's words, the cabin fell silent, those who had criticized him shut their mouths.
From Wang Zhiming's arrogant tone and the branded clothes he wore, it was clear he was no ordinary person, so no one wanted to invite trouble.
Seeing no one dared speak up, Wang Zhiming lifted his head proudly, his nostrils pointed skyward, "You slut, sit down obediently. Maybe if I get a good feel, I might let you go!"
Zuo Sisi's face turned sour, a bitter smile flashing, unable to believe that in a cabin full of people, not a single one dared to switch seats with her.
"I'll switch seats with you." Suddenly, a voice from behind spoke up.
All eyes landed on Lin Chen, who had spoken.
Many people assumed it had to be a wealthy and handsome man or someone of status daring to confront Wang Zhiming, but seeing Lin Chen made them all shake their heads.
Lin Chen, in his knockoff brand clothes, despite looking quite handsome, was clearly a loser.
"This guy is too foolish, is he looking to die?"
"I guess this kid's in for it now. That young guy must be from the underworld; he's definitely going to get trashed once they land."
"Ah, wanting to be a hero to save the damsel, is it that easy to be a hero?"
The crowd was abuzz, almost all of them thinking Lin Chen was bound for a tragic end.
"Kid, are you seeking death?" Wang Zhiming's menacing gaze was full of threat.
"Thank you for your kindness, fellow student, but I'd rather not trouble you," Zuo Sisi said with a sigh.
Lin Chen smiled faintly, "No trouble, no trouble!" and with that, he was already seated in the spot Zuo Sisi had just vacated.
"Kid, well done, you're definitely dead," Wang Zhiming huffed coldly and returned to his seat, gathering his energy.
Lin Chen took out a tissue, reaching in front of the girl, "Here, let me help you with that. It's a bit chilly in the cabin, don't catch a cold. Some people are just too shameless, using such despicable means."
Before the girl could react, he had already begun to wipe the water stains off her with the tissue.
Wang Zhiming, who was sitting nearby, was almost passed out with rage. The opportunity he had painstakingly created had resulted in a slap for him, while Lin Chen reaped the benefits.
Tsk, tsk! This touch is indeed superb.
"Thank you, but I can do it myself!" Zuo Sisi flushed red, took out a handkerchief, and dried the wet spot on her chest.
As the situation seemed to settle, given that it was a night flight, many people closed their eyes to rest. Before long, Lin Chen too had fallen into a dream.
When Lin Chen opened his eyes, he found his head resting on soft, fragrant shoulders.
Zuo Sisi felt quite vexed, Lin Chen had drooled over her shoulder.
However, thinking back on how Lin Chen had just helped her, she felt embarrassed to wake him up.
Seeing that Lin Chen had finally woken up, Zuo Sisi relaxed and wiped the damp spot on her shoulder with her handkerchief.
"I'm sorry, I fell asleep just now," Lin Chen said awkwardly.
"It's okay!" Zuo Sisi smiled sweetly.
At this moment, Wang Zhiming beside them was almost going insane with anger. This guy looked honest, but he was even more shameless than himself. As if he was really sleeping—nobody would believe that.
It was clearly brazenly taking advantage—he touched her, yet she seemed to go along with it.
"I did some exercise all night yesterday, so I'm a bit tired. I'll sleep for a while longer. If I bother you, please wake me up," Lin Chen said with a sincere face.
Zuo Sisi looked at Lin Chen's hands, calloused from hard work, and felt somewhat touched.
This boy must be a migrant worker. He must have done some physical labor all night yesterday, and that's why he's so tired.
But not long after, whether Lin Chen did it on purpose or not, he leaned over again. This time it was even more excessive, his entire face nearly pressing against her, and his drool flowed once more.
Zuo Sisi was incredibly embarrassed, yet she still didn't wake Lin Chen.
"Damn it, how is this okay?"
Wang Zhiming felt more and more that the slap he had just received was utterly humiliating.
During the entire flight, Wang Zhiming was nearly spitting blood with fury. Lin Chen was blatantly taking advantage, but not only was Zuo Sisi not angry, she looked at Lin Chen with a mother's indulgent smile.
"In terms of family background, he is truly a rich second generation."
"In terms of clothing, his outfit is worth nearly a million."
"In terms of looks, he doesn't think he's inferior to Lin Chen."
But why is the treatment so different?
The plane finally reached the skies above Capital City and was about to land.
Only then did Zuo Sisi wake up Lin Chen: "Hey, classmate, time to get up."
Only then did Lin Chen wake up in a daze, his hand very limp.
At this moment, Zuo Sisi had a face full of dark lines, completely at her limit.
"Hey, get your hand off," Zuo Sisi said angrily.
Only then did Lin Chen reluctantly withdraw his hand.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to," Lin Chen said with an innocent face.
"Forget it, we're almost there; you don't need to sleep anymore, right?" Zuo Sisi suddenly started to suspect whether this guy was of the same ilk as the jerk from before.
Just then, she realized that Lin Chen's gaze was unabashedly fixed on her thigh.
"What are you looking at?" Zuo Sisi said irritably as she glared at Lin Chen.
"Looking at your thigh!" Lin Chen replied without hiding anything.
Zuo Sisi was taken aback by Lin Chen's reply—it was too straightforward.
In the moment Zuo Sisi was stunned, Lin Chen's hand suddenly touched her thigh.
"Damn it, isn't she angry with that?" Wang Zhiming almost popped his eyes out.
"What are you doing!" Sure enough, Zuo Sisi finally lost her temper.
Lin Chen's image collapsed thunderously; now she was certain that Lin Chen was a big pervert too.
Zuo Sisi's face turned so grim it could almost drip with water. Her thigh had never been touched by the opposite sex before, and today, it had been defiled by this bastard.
She clenched her little fist, ready to teach Lin Chen a lesson.
"Go on, hit him! Punish this loser hard," Wang Zhiming mocked from the side, ready to watch a good show unfold.