Su Yan tilted her head and smiled at Xia Zijian, who was in the corridor, to express her gratitude for taking care of her. The reason why she knew that Xia Zijian was the one who had asked for her blanket was because Wei Zhou and Lan Jian weren't such attentive men.
Xia Zijian smiled and said, "Have you slept well?"
Su Yan nodded. "Yes."
Xia Zijian said again, "It seems that beauty comes from sleeping. Sleeping beauties!"
Su Yan smiled and said, "Thank you for praising me."
In Jiang Du, this month's weather was like the mood of a young girl in love. Sometimes it was good, and sometimes it was bad. The sky was still clear before they landed, but after they landed, it started to drizzle.
After chatting with Xia Zijian, Su Yan folded the blanket and handed it back to the flight attendant. She found that Wei Zhou had been looking at her and Xia Zijian with a cold expression, but she pretended not to see anything.