"He's handsome and a rogue, and I'm not even angry? I'm actually quite happy? Is this love?" Liu Chunlei was cheerful the whole way.

When Liu Chunlei returned to her dormitory, the other five flight attendants had already gone back. Seeing Liu Chunlei's smiling face, they teased her, "Oh, what's making our Chunlei so happy? Were you two whispering sweet nothings to each other?"

Liu Chunlei smiled shyly and said, "Pah, pah, pah, what nonsense are you talking about? No way!"

"No lovey-dovey moments? We don't believe it. I saw you two holding hands on the plane."

"Yes, I saw it too. They were holding hands after they got off the plane."

"With so many people so eager to hold hands, shouldn't they find a secluded spot to hug and kiss each other a few times?"

"Hahaha, yes, yes, yes."

Liu Chunlei blushed and said, "Why are you all acting like little perverts? You're just talking nonsense."

"Oh, Sister Liu, don't be shy! Tell me, what's that young man like?"

A flight attendant playfully approached Liu Chunlei, her eyes sparkling with gossip.

Liu Chunlei was a little overwhelmed by their questions, so she said coquettishly, "Stop teasing me. It's really not as exaggerated as you think. But..." She paused slightly, a gentle smile appearing on her face, "He is indeed a very interesting person."

"Wow, you call that not an exaggeration? Look at you, your eyes light up when you talk about him," another flight attendant joked.

"Alright, alright, stop talking. Everyone's tired and wants to rest early," Liu Chunlei said, walking towards her bed to lie down.

"Okay, okay, then you should get some rest. By the way, what are your plans for tomorrow?" a flight attendant asked.