The flight attendant glanced at Yan Yan, feeling her heartbeat involuntarily accelerate.
She instinctively softened her voice, saying, "Hello passenger, here's your Americano coffee, please enjoy."
Yan Yan kept his head down, only looking at the things on his laptop.
Hearing this excessively sweet voice, he frowned slightly but didn't take it to heart.
The flight attendant continued to bring items over, "And here's your meal."
As she bent over to place the meal, she deliberately leaned a little closer to Yan Yan.
Yan Yan finally noticed something, his exquisite face involuntarily showing a hint of danger before he could react.
Beside him, Yun Qiluo saw the food and immediately leaned over.
She had no idea about the flight attendant's little mind games, only concerned about eating, she easily pulled her food in front of her.
She sweetly smiled at the flight attendant, "Thank you!"
