Amidst the roaring of the airplane, Fu Shihan watched her close her eyes, her expression complex as she uttered those words, his body slightly startled.
She likes her.
This was actually not the first time Fu Shihan had heard this; last time at his house, she had admitted it herself, and he had even recorded it, the audio still saved on his phone.
But he was well aware that saying these words to him and saying them to her family were two entirely different concepts.
Fu Shihan’s heart softened involuntarily, he had never known that being liked by someone could be such a joyful and fortunate thing.
Thank goodness she likes him. Thankfully, she likes him.
Fu Shihan hugged her, silent for a long while. After some time, he sighed and softly asked in her ear.
"Do you dare to say these words in front of others?"
Su Wanxin didn’t quite understand his meaning, she looked at him suspiciously, and heard him say.
"Let everyone know you like me."
Su Wanxin furrowed her brows, troubled, and lowered her head. Seeing her like this, Fu Shihan soothed, "After we resolve the things we need to resolve, we’ll go public, okay?"
Su Wanxin nodded, "Okay."
Fu Shihan chuckled, sat up straight and pulled back the curtain, not for any other reason, but feeling that if this continued, he might not be able to restrain himself from doing something.
This is on an airplane, a public place, he has no shame but his little Wan God is thin-skinned, he cannot lead her astray.
Therefore, he opened their private space again, letting everyone see, to better restrain himself.
Across the aisle, Su Yao was craning her neck to look over at them.
If it wasn’t because she was somewhat of a public figure, afraid of being recognized and causing issues, she would have simply stood up to stealthily see what Fu Shihan was doing behind the curtain with her sister!
Her gaze lingered mournfully on the gray curtain for a while, until Fu Shihan and Su Wanxin reappeared in her sight, then she slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fu Shihan found himself some work to distract his attention, he opened his laptop and pulled up the work he had planned to do upon return, forcing himself to ignore the little temptress beside him and concentrate on his work.
Seeing him like this, Su Wanxin also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He had been pressing step by step, leaving her somewhat at a loss. She didn’t want to refuse his kindness, but couldn’t be as bold as him, daring to say and do anything.
She and Fu Shihan busied themselves with their respective tasks until mealtime, then they slowly put away their documents.
The flight attendant approached slowly, spoke softly about the food options currently available, and asked what they would like to choose. Su Wanxin quickly made a decision and also ordered a glass of red wine, intending to drink and sleep.
Fu Shihan waited until she was done speaking before he voiced his choice, which was completely different from hers. After a moment, once the flight attendant had delivered the items, he subtly furrowed his brows.
His eyes met with those of the flight attendant coming to serve the meal, who smiled slightly, turned, and left without any odd behavior.
Fu Shihan scoffed, catching Su Wanxin’s attention.
"What’s wrong?" Su Wanxin curiously looked at him and asked softly.
Fu Shihan shifted the meal tray, pulled out a small card from underneath, and placed it on her little table before he started to eat.
Su Wanxin was momentarily stunned, then quickly understood what was going on.
International flights, first class, a meeting point for elites from various fields.
She had heard some secretive and passionate stories involving flight attendants and affluent passengers before, but she never expected to witness it firsthand today.