C135 Alight Midway

In the midst of the silence, an air stewardess pushed a dining cart over. She smiled and asked, "Sir, Miss, is there anything I can help you with?"

Wang Chunxiang took a glance at it, her gaze falling onto the delicate Coke. "I want a Coke. Do I need money?"

"No need." The flight attendant maintained her smile as she handed Wang Chunxiang a cup of cola. " "Please enjoy."

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