Lin Baici stared at the input bar, typing out dozens of words, but when it ca ti to hit send, he hesitated again.
In the end, he held down and deleted them.
Replaced them with two words,
’Busy?’
Lin Baici thought he would have to wait for a long ti because he had upset Ji Xinyan, and she might start a cold war and ignore him.
Just as he exited, ready to reply to South Palace Shu, he received a ssage from Tea Girl.
Yan Yan Sumr: Finally willing to show up?
Yan Yan Sumr: You disappeared for so long, did you steal the chickens, grapes, and whatnot from the orchard?
Looking at Ji Xinyan’s ssage, Lin Baici couldn’t sense any anger, which instantly lifted his mood.
Lin Xia Dai Yue Gui: Are you treating like a fox? With my build, at least a tiger, right?
Yan Yan Sumr: Doesn’t seem tiger-like, more like a sick cat.
Ji Xinyan isn’t the type to have a good relationship with a guy and expect him to revolve around her, treating her like a princess.
Everyone has their own lives.
As long as they are friends, even after years, when reconnecting, Ji Xinyan’s feelings remain unchanged.
Lin Xia Dai Yue Gui: Vacation’s been pretty busy...
Yan Yan Sumr: Don’t explain, and when chatting with girls, don’t send ’Are you there?’ ’Busy?’ or such. It instantly drops your status, you know?
Yan Yan Sumr: People would be guilty of not treating you like a lapdog with those two words.
Lin Xia Dai Yue Gui: Teacher Ji’s emotion hotline is online tutoring. Should I pay a tuition fee?
Yan Yan Sumr: Chase , and I’ll teach you; if it’s soone else, get lost as far as you can.
Looking at the words ’chase ,’ Lin Baici felt his scalp tingle.
Was this an unintentional remark?
Or a test?
Actually, Lin Baici didn’t know; most girls face emotions with a lot of subtlety—how could it be unintentional?
Even if Lin Baici didn’t reply to anything, just that it takes him so long to reply, it shows his mindset.
Lin Xia Dai Yue Gui: What? Finally willing to marry and settle down?
Yan Yan Sumr: Class president, that sentence of yours seems aggressive, but are you actually nervous now?
Lin Xia Dai Yue Gui: Why would I be nervous???
Ji Xinyan didn’t reply but instead directly initiated a video call.
Lin Baici glanced at Kim Myungjin and Hua Yue Yu napping next to him; instinctively, he didn’t want to answer but eventually slid to accept.
He didn’t want to deceive Tea Girl.
This relationship, if possible, great; if not, just be friends.
If not even friends, Lin Baici would surely regret it.
The WeChat video connected, but since it was high up, the signal wasn’t great, so the video was a bit laggy.
"Where are you now?"
On the screen, was Ji Xinyan’s delicate, almond-shaped face. She was strolling down a pedestrian street, wearing a sunhat: "So private club?"
The Jiuzhou Security Bureau, this wealthy and strongly ard departnt, uses top-notch private planes.
The pilots on this plane are fighter pilots with over 20 years of service in the air force, and the cabin facilities are not only luxurious but also comfortable.
Even there’s a bar in one corner.
As for the number of flight attendants, there are as many as six, required not only to be beautiful and well-proportioned, but also skilled in massaging, massage therapy, and so rescue knowledge...
"Have you been to a club?"
Lin Baici was curious; he hadn’t been to such places.
"I followed my mom to so salons, but those were all wealthy won doing beauty treatnts, spa, and playing differently from you guys."
Ji Xinyan has seen quite a bit.
"What did I play?"
In Lin Baici’s understanding, such clubs are like certain bathhouses, places where n indulge in pleasure, so he hurriedly clarified.
Ji Xinyan didn’t answer, but Lin Baici heard a girl speaking.
"Yan Yan, this boy’s not honest, I saw a girl in uniform behind him!"
This voice carried so soft sweetness, clearly a southern girl: "Is this cosplay as flight attendants?"
"But the club owner doesn’t know how to run the place!"
"I’ve flown on the flights of several major airlines in the country, never seen this kind of uniform!"
"Since you’re playing uniform temptation, you should use matching styles for a sense of imrsion; the owner can’t be afraid of being sued by those airlines for infringent, right?"
Lin Baici had good hearing, so even though the voice was light, he heard every word, then glanced over his shoulder.
When answering the call, he hadn’t noticed, but from his angle, he could see the back of the cabin where flight attendants rested when not serving.
"You’re blind, it’s obviously on a plane!"
Ji Xinyan felt helpless.
"What plane, have you seen a plane like this? This is clearly a club styled as a plane cabin!"
Zhu Hongyan was absolutely sure.
"Are you courting death? Don’t talk nonsense, pay attention to your image!"
Ji Xinyan felt overwheld; she knew her friend was always carefree and loose-lipped, but how could she say such things?
Do you not care about your image?
"Eh? That’s not right!"
Zhu Hongyan’s eyes widened: "We usually joke around, when do we ever care about a boy’s opinion?"
"Let them think what they want. Now you’re telling to pay attention to my image!"
"Damn, this is the class president you like, right?"
If not in front of soone you like, who would care about such things?
"Let take a look, is he handso?"
Lin Baici heard the other person muttering: "You’re this serious about looks; any boy who catches your fancy, if not a stunner, has to be a super cutie, right?"
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