Jiang Chen was amused.
"What's the matter? Became a flight attendant and don't recognize old friends anymore?"
"Sir, if there's nothing else, please return to your seat."
After saying that, the flight attendant turned around and went back to preparing the meals.
Jiang Chen didn't leave but instead walked closer and stood behind her, "It looks pretty good, bring me a portion too."
The food in first class is not the same as the ordinary airplane meals.
If passengers request, they can even be served wine.
Even though there was a step's distance between them, the reaction of the flight attendant was quite intense, as she immediately moved aside, and her formulaic smile disappeared, her face warning Jiang Chen, "Sir, please do not disturb me while I'm working."
"Tong Dan, that's too much. It's one thing to throw water on me, but this attitude? You're treating me like a pervert?"
"I don't know what you're talking about."
