The plane jolted for several minutes before finally stabilizing.
Zhuo Yifan looked at the stabilized plane; she was still clinging to him like an octopus.
He coughed lightly, "It's alright now, aren't you going to get up?"
Gu Mingzhu heard his words and slowly stuck her head out, then realized she was hugging Zhuo Dabao like that, startled, she quickly let go.
Still shaken, she didn't want to talk to Zhuo Dabao, nor did she want to be mocked by him again. She
Zhuo Yifan looked at her state and called for the flight attendant.
The flight attendant hurried over, "Sir, is there anything I can assist you with?"
The flight attendant bent over, revealing a bit of cleavage, giving Zhuo Yifan a bright smile.
"Bring over a cup of hot tea."
"Okay, sir, please wait a moment."
The flight attendant poured a cup of hot tea and handed it over, "Sir, do you need any other services?"
"No need!"
After speaking, Zhuo Yifan handed the tea to Gu Mingzhu, "Take a sip, it's alright now."
