Fortunately, today in first class, there was only Greg Jensen, otherwise, things would have been unbearably awkward.
He felt that continuing this stalemate wasn't a solution, so he took the initiative and said, "Um... sorry, I..."
The air hostess took out a pen and paper from her pocket, briskly wrote down a line of text, and directly stuffed it into Greg Jensen's hand before asking, "Is there anything else I can help you with?"
Greg Jensen, with a confused expression, said, "Uh, no, thank you."
"Okay, if you need anything, you can press the call button at any time."
"Okay, thank you."
As he watched the air hostess disappear from sight, Greg Jensen finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at the note in his hand, and found that it contained a name and a phone number.
"Megan Hall? That's a nice name."
Greg hesitated for a moment, then used the number on the note to send a message with the name "Barry Wolfe."
