"Thump, thump, thump, dear passengers, we regret to inform you. The flight 5454 from Yuhang to Putian cannot take off due to air traffic control reasons and the departure will be delayed until six o'clock in the evening..."
A million alpacas stampeded through my mind!
That was your immediate reaction as you sat on the bench near the boarding gate upon hearing this announcement.
Because the check-in procedure required you to be half an hour early, in just under twelve minutes, you sprinted from Ladies' Home to the airport. And now, you'd barely sat down, your backside hadn't even warmed the seat, and they were actually saying the plane would be delayed by two hours!
"Old wood in Ganlin!"
A middle-aged uncle sitting not far from you cursed what you were thinking.
But, as much as you cursed, after all, the airplane wasn't yours. If they said six o'clock, then six it must be.
You turned and asked Zhao'er, who was wearing a pink bunny mask to your left, "Zhao'er, are you hungry?"
