"Yueyue, that Young Master confessed to you again. I'm so envious! If someone did that to me, I'd be so happy I'd cry!"
A flight attendant approached with a smile, full of envy.
"What's there to envy? I'm sick of it. Every time he makes such a big fuss, can't he be more discreet? I wish he'd just disappear from my sight!"
Xu Lingyue said irritably.
"Yueyue, you really don't know how lucky you are. To have a Young Master like him chasing after you, so young and rich, yet you're still so dismissive. I don't know what you're thinking! If it were me, I'd have jumped into his arms ages ago! Isn't marrying such a good man exactly what we women dream of?"
Another flight attendant chimed in.
"What good man? You're just marrying him because he's rich, right? I'm not interested!" Xu Lingyue sneered.
"In this society, being rich is indeed good! I'm hoping for it, and there you are turning it down! Ask around, who doesn't want to marry a wealthy and handsome guy?"
