"Alright then, an orange juice."
Ding Yue shrugged and said.
"Yes, sir, please wait a moment."
Ding Yue did not enjoy this flight, because when the pretty stewardess asked what he would like to drink, he wanted milk tea, but she could not provide it.
Originally.
It wouldn't have been a problem if she hadn't asked. Ding Yue wouldn't have thought of wanting milk tea. But now that she's asked, the idea of milk tea springs to his mind, and she doesn't have any!
"Ladies and gentlemen, the plane has landed at Mist City airport; it's 27 degrees Celsius outside. The airplane is taxiing. Please stay seated for your safety and do not open the overhead lockers.
After the plane has completely stopped, please unbuckle your seat belt and arrange your carry-on items to prepare to disembark. Please be careful when retrieving items from the overhead lockers.