Zhou Jiajia hesitated, caught off guard by the unexpected recognition, "Of course, I'd be happ—"
Hu Ning's eyes blinked, sensing the sudden pause. Concern furrowed her brow. "Zara?... What happened?" she inquired.
Zhang Wei, with a casual flick of his hand, brushed off the awkward moment. "It's nothing. She was just surprised after meeting her die-hard fan, and she can't control her excitement."
"Go away!" Zhou Jiajia suddenly glanced downwards, her words squeezed out with a hint of annoyance.
Undeterred, Zhang Wei's smile remained unfazed, while Hu Ning observed the situation with a growing sense of confusion. "Zara?"
Why was she speaking so rudely in public?
"Hm? Sir, can I help you..." Another flight attendant approached them.
Zhang Wei turned around, seemingly ready to pass a quirky remark, but when his eyes met the newly arrived flight attendant, his words froze.
"Wow..." he whispered.
