Fan Meinan plopped onto the sofa, holding a cup of hot coffee.
"So, she just boarded and went straight to the first-class cabin? Erm...it's probably first class, I guess. I have never flown first-class before, but it looked pretty luxurious, and there were many snacks on the table, and it made me hungry. Speaking of which, when can we have breakfast?"
"Soon. The maid's getting it done," answered Han Lu, as she wondered what must have taken place between Zhang Heng and Fan Meinan in the bathroom.
Something had definitely happened between them, and although they did their best to behave as normally as they could, Han Lu could sense that Fan Meinan's attitude towards Zhang Heng had shifted slightly.
"A plane. Know where she's headed to?" Zhang Heng asked.