"Damn it! Am I just too unlucky? Still no attractive flight attendants in sight?" Luofeng was speechless. If Lin Xiaoyun is the destroyer of sports cars, then I'm definitely an airborne beauty repellent. What happened to the perks of first class? I must give Shuangliu airport a bad review. Send some pretty girls, not aunts. If it's got to be aunts, why not someone like Lin Wanting? Speaking of which, at twenty-seven or twenty-eight, they're hardly aunts, right? Never mind their looks; hardly any caught my eye. And speaking of figures, none had the hosiery and heels appeal of Lin Wanting. It's not that their figures are bad. From a distance, they look fine, but up close, their legs are a bit thick, and their proportions are all wrong. There are skinny ones too, but they're all just bamboo sticks. This sort of thing requires proportion. And the youngest among them... thirty-two years old...