Maoo Baiqing confidently said, "As the saying goes, as long as the ideology doesn't decline, there are always more solutions than disasters. They know it's only fun when you really play!"
Brother Xiaowei and Yan Danfeng laughed, "Second Brother, it's up to you!"
Maoo Baiqing smiled, immediately pressing the call button above his head.
The two flight attendants from earlier likely didn't want to come over, so they sent a girl with a bit of baby fat instead.
In her flight attendant uniform, she looked shapely, and when she smiled, there were dimples on her cheeks.
She bent over beside Maoo Baiqing and said, "Hello, sir, what service do you need?"
Maoo Baiqing said seriously, "Just a drink, please!"
The flight attendant said, "We have tea, juice, cola, and cocktails. What would you like?"
Maoo Baiqing replied, "Tea, please!"
The flight attendant quickly said, "Alright sir, please wait a moment!"
