The flight attendant was pushed away, and Mu Mu saw the appearance of the passenger.
There was a flash of surprise in her eyes.
What a coincidence, it turned out to be the big star Chen Shuai again.
He held his arms that were soaked by the drink, frowned, and his face turned a little pale, as if he was in pain.
The beautiful flight attendant was so shocked by her yelling that she nodded and bowed her head to apologize.
"I'm really sorry, sir."
She bent down and hurriedly picked up the cup from the ground.
Mu Mu glanced at the remaining liquid in the glass held by the flight attendant. It should be orange juice.
Since it's not a hot drink, why does it hurt so much when you pour it on your arm?
She frowned with confusion on her face.
As if sensing her gaze, Chen Shuai glanced over.
Mu Mu wanted to look away, but Chen Shuai suddenly curled his lips and smiled at her, and his pale face that was painful just now suddenly became plump and handsome.
He naturally put his hands back on the armrests of the sofa, relaxed his body and leaned against the back of the sofa.
His eyes were still looking at Mu Mu, a smile blooming at the corner of his mouth, as if there was still a trace of amusement.
Seeing that it seemed to be a joke in Mu Mu's eyes, she was not annoyed. A sneer curled her lips and carelessly bloomed at the corner of her mouth.
There was an obvious hint of sarcasm in the cold smile.
Over there, Li Shuai raised his eyebrows in a funny manner, raised the corners of his lips even higher, clasped his hands and placed them casually on his abdomen.
He tilted his neck and stared at Mu Mu's face without hesitation.
The flight attendant was still in panic, apologizing while clearing away the drinks that had fallen on the floor and sofa.
The commotion just now was a bit loud and alerted the steward. The steward, who was in his thirties, knew what had happened at a glance. He bent down and apologized to Li Shuai, "I'm sorry, sir."
She was also apologizing, but she seemed much more humble and silent than the flight attendant.
Chen Shuai politely replied, "It's okay."
The flight attendant smiled: "Sir, please change your clothes and we will clean them for you. We have spare clothes on the plane. We will clean your clothes and return them to you before the plane arrives in XX city."
"No, thank you." Chen Shuai nodded slightly, calmly and generously.
It was completely different from the previous attitude of pushing the flight attendant away angrily.
Could it be because of the relationship between the positions of flight attendants and flight attendants? Mu Mu couldn't help but be a little confused.
No, when he was looking at the flight attendant just now, his narrow eyes were flashing with anger, just like the prelude to Susu's evil spirit in "Gu Jian Ji Tan".
The flight attendant's face turned pale with fright.
That was definitely not because the person facing him was a young flight attendant.
Mu Mu looked doubtfully at the arm where he had poured the drink. The wet parts of his light brown linen shirt were obvious.
He doesn't change clothes and doesn't use paper towels to absorb water. Isn't it uncomfortable?
Over there, Chen Shuai noticed her looking at his arms, tilted his head and said with a joking smile: "Beautiful sister, do you want to come and sit with me? I can help you by the way."
As he spoke, he raised his arms and blinked his narrow eyes.
This blink did not shock Mu Mu, but it made the steward, who was about thirty years old, stare straight in the eyes.
Mu Mu mocked casually: "If your fans know that you are such a frivolous person, I wonder if it will affect your popularity."
Chen Shuai smiled instead of being angry, "They are just like you, beautiful sister, they like me like this."
He raised his head slightly and blinked at the flight attendant and flight attendant standing next to him, "Sister flight attendant, do you think what I said is right?"
