Tang Ziqing suddenly revealed a brilliant smile: "I'm just joking, Huihui's vacation is over, and she won't be back until a week later." She could tell that Yang Fan was still in a bad mood, but it wasn't appropriate to directly ask what happened—and she guessed he probably wouldn't say it either.
"So what about you, are you not planning on being an Air Stewardess anymore?"
"Yeah, I don't want to do it anymore, from now on I will follow President Mo, Mo Zishan, and become a powerful woman."
"No kidding?" Yang Fan was a bit incredulous.
"Of course I'm not kidding." Tang Ziqing wasn't joking. She had had enough of being an Air Stewardess, constantly flying around the world to attend to others. Before she became an Air Stewardess, it was a job she yearned for, but after doing it for a while, she realized it's nothing special and her enthusiasm gradually faded.