Chapter 447: Chapter 446 Bath Scrubbing (1)
Bo Yan had Song Fengzhi change his ticket yesterday, switching from a direct flight to the Northwest to one that would first fly to Yancheng and then transfer at Yancheng Airport — and this was the connecting flight.
Of course, Song Fengzhi found it quite strange when changing the ticket, because there was really no need to transfer and no discounts; it would only add several hours to the journey. Moreover, Bo Yan specifically requested that he travel to Yancheng alone, while Song Fengzhi continued with the original plan to head to the Northwest.
Having no other option, if Bo Yan wanted to transfer, then that’s what would happen. Following his request, Song Fengzhi booked the tickets, and the two of them went their separate ways.
Xia Siyu was stunned, gazing at the Bo Yan before her and for a moment, she had no idea where to start. This was a large plane, and First Class had about eight seats; Xia Siyu’s seat was towards the back, so generally if nobody deliberately turned around to look, not many would notice.
But the flight attendant soon approached their area. Siyu was startled, afraid she’d be recognized. That’s one of the hassles of domestic flights — after all, being a celebrity, you might get caught on the plane. Unlike international airlines where the flight attendants don’t know who you are, which is a lot more comfortable.
Bo Yan was also clever. After coming closer, he didn’t actually kiss her, but instead whispered an apology, “Sorry.” Then he turned his head back to his own seat, pretending he’d just arrived and had accidentally stumbled.
Sure enough, this didn’t attract the flight attendant’s attention. He hadn’t taken off his mask and was still wearing a hoodie and a duckbill cap, pulled low over his face. Dressed like that, he’d draw extra looks in any bank, as people would think he was up to no good.
Xia Siyu had intended to remove her mask, but now it seemed best not to. The two of them conveniently sat in the same row, and the flight attendant came over to ask, “Would you like any meals?”
They were each given a menu from which they could choose.
Setting everything else aside, Bo Yan spotted the alcohol and immediately ordered, “Give me a bottle of Bordeaux.”
His intentions were as clear as day! Did he really want alcohol to liven things up? He knew his alcohol tolerance was even worse than hers, and yet he dared to drink?
Xia Siyu turned around and said to him in a low voice, “Let’s not overdo it, okay?”
Bo Yan looked up and spoke softly, “What, are you scared? Anyway, there won’t be anyone else there today, and didn’t you say you wanted to do something fancy? Can’t even have a drink?”
Xia Siyu, who couldn’t stand being provoked, immediately slapped the table, “I’ll have Bordeaux as well!”
Her voice was so loud that people in the front row turned around, and the two faintly overheard someone saying, “That woman’s voice sounds familiar, like I’ve heard it somewhere.”
Xia Siyu quickly pulled her mask up a little higher.
It was the same old story; she could ignore people cursing her online. But in real life, unless she was being verbally attacked by Bo Yan’s fans, she wouldn’t back down. In other situations, she’d avoid confrontations as much as possible.
The meals were served quickly. Xia Siyu waited until the flight attendant turned to leave with the meals before pulling down her mask and eating with great caution. When it came time to collect the plates, she swiftly put her mask back on. She also noticed that although Bo Yan had ordered red wine, he only drank one glass. So at least he had some sense, and she followed suit, drinking just one glass herself.
Red wine with steak was simply divine!
When it was time to use the restroom, Xia Siyu stood up just as Bo Yan did the same. They walked to the lavatory together. The restroom in First Class was slightly more spacious, but still not as generous as on international flights. Bo Yan, with his long legs, walked quickly and even cut in line!