Watching the girl's lavish meal, Wei Changfeng thought to himself: Goodness, this meal is almost enough for me to eat for two days.
He even suspected that the girl's family might not be well-off, and perhaps it was her first time flying first class, and she wanted to make up for the cost of the ticket by eating well.
After finishing the last olive in his salad, he turned on his phone and started watching videos, since he had already seen most of the movies offered on the plane.
His agent, Zhao Hui, sat diagonally in front of him, on the other side of the aisle, which meant that he had no one to talk to during the long flight.
The moment I straightened the seat back, the headphone cord came off, and a strange sound suddenly came from my phone, so sweet it made my bones go numb.
Wei Changfeng was so frightened that he quickly turned off the video, but the girl next to him had already sat up straight.
The girl subconsciously moved her entire body to the right rear of her seat, then stared at him nervously with a look as if he were a pervert.
This was the second time the girl had looked him directly during the several-hour flight, aside from the time Wei Changfeng complained about the glare and asked the girl to lower the sunshade.
It's not quite right to say he was looking at me directly; it was more of a wary, even somewhat disdainful, look.
Wei Changfeng was utterly speechless. He hadn't watched any pornographic videos; it was a video of his cat that his friend had sent him. But the kitten was making strange, indescribable noises.
For so many years, girls have always looked at him with starry eyes, but this is the first time in his life he has been "stared" like this.
He held his phone, his hand frozen in mid-air, as if the image had been frozen in time. In this situation, explaining or not explaining would both be awkward.
How do I start by explaining? Should I tell a strange girl, "Don't misunderstand, it was just a cat meowing on the phone just now?" It seems a bit odd, but not explaining would also be awkward.
The two stared at each other for a few seconds, then the girl looked away first, simply leaning her body closer to the porthole.
Wei Changfeng was still in a daze, racking his brains to figure out how to clear up the misunderstanding.
While the flight attendant wasn't looking, assistant Xiao Hao walked over from the back of the economy class to check if he was eating properly and if he was drinking any carbonated beverages.
After Xiao Hao left, the opportunity to explain things clearly had already passed, so the girl closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.
Wei Changfeng could only silently lament in his heart, feeling extremely wronged: It's a cat, it's a cat!
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