Shen Haoxuan said, deliberately brushing his cheek against Mi Lu, rubbing against her.
Mi Lu, who was focused on looking at the photos, didn't notice and continued taking pictures with the camera. Their sweet smiles were captured one by one, frozen into eternal moments.
After about ten minutes, the flight attendant pushed the dining cart over, blushing as she looked at the handsome and wealthy Shen Haoxuan.
She placed the red wine and steak in front of them, along with dessert and fruit, and then said to Shen Haoxuan, "Mr. Shen, enjoy your meal!"
"Mm!" With a light hum, Shen Haoxuan picked up the knife and fork from the side, only to find a note surprisingly tucked underneath.
"What's this?" Mi Lu leaned in, taking the note from Shen Haoxuan's hand, with a distinct scent of perfume lingering.
"If you like it, it's yours!"
Shen Haoxuan, who often received notes on various flights, seemed unsurprised and spoke to Mi Lu.
