Understanding the hidden meaning of his words, Dajeong awkwardly replied.
The office manager, who had been promoted not long ago, was facing his first evaluation flight today.
A flight where a manager-level flight attendant observes the daily activities of the office manager, who is also on board. This flight could have a significant impact on personnel evaluations.
Changjin, the office manager who was full of anticipation, spoke with brightened eyes.
“Miss Dajeong, I know you have a good reputation, but still… please pay a little more attention. It’s a self-evaluation flight, so think of it that way.”
“Yes. Of course. Don’t worry.”
Smiling warmly, she reassured him, just as a male passenger walked towards the boarding gate from the other side. He was tall with an overall slender physique. Somehow, he felt strangely familiar.
Dajeong walked towards the boarding gate to greet the passenger. The man was already quite close.
“Welcome…”
With a bright smile, Dajeong’s lips stiffened at the moment she tried to welcome the guest.
There are several flights to Shanghai departing each day, so why choose this particular flight? Dajeong looked at Seonjae with bewilderment in her eyes. However, for a moment, Dajeong quickly composed herself and looked at him.
“Welcome. We appreciate your boarding.”
After the greeting, when she slowly lifted her head, her gaze met his directly. There was a sly smile on Seonjae’s lips.
Dajeong calmly lowered her gaze. Depending on what he said next, it seemed it would determine who she was, whether a flight attendant or a target for venting frustration.
Her fingertips dried up with tension.
“…I guess I’m lucky after all.”
“…”
“I was a bit disappointed last time.”
For a moment, it felt like everything went dark.
The flight, lasting less than two hours, was too short to even watch a movie, but it was enough time to torment one person.
Will it be another mess on the plane? Automatically, her face darkened, and Seonjae smirked. Pulling a trolley, he casually extended the boarding pass with one hand.
“Where is my seat?”
“Um… please follow me. This way.”
Dajeong politely accepted the ticket. He glanced around and then casually spoke.
“Today, it seems I’m the only one in First Class… Is that correct?”
“Yes. That’s correct.”
“Well, that’s fortunate. You don’t have to feel sorry every time you call me.”
“…”
Dajeong’s expression remained composed.
She didn’t want to amuse him needlessly; this was her workplace, and the only acceptable attitude she could show him was the professional side.
“Yes. If you need anything, please let me know at any time.”
“Sure. Thank you.”
With a stiff neck, he lowered his eyes slightly. It seemed he didn’t want to exchange even the minimal greetings of nodding his head.
Dajeong respectfully bent her waist and turned away from him.
“Where are you going?”
“Huh?”
Dajeong turned her body again.
“I should put this away before you go.”
He pointed to the trolley in the aisle of the cabin.
From the twitching corner of his mouth, a quite obvious sense of joy could be felt. It seemed he didn’t want to make an effort to hide his true feelings.
Dajeong stood calmly in front of him.
“Sir, the principle is that each passenger stores their personal belongings. I apologize, but would you please put it on the shelf yourself?”
“Ah… I see. We should each do it ourselves.”
Seonjae, sitting down leisurely, spoke.
“But I injured my shoulder while playing tennis recently… I can’t lift my arm like this.”
He slightly lifted his right shoulder, as if feeling the pain. Of course, he didn’t forget to wrinkle his face in apparent agony.
“I’ll appreciate your help.”
A flight attendant cannot ignore a passenger complaining of feeling unwell. Seonjae skillfully exploited the point where exceptions could be made.
“…….”
Putting the luggage away for the passenger wasn’t a big deal, and it was just a matter of bending over once. However, as she looked at his charming smile, a stubborn feeling arose.
Dajeong took a deep breath, composed herself, and spoke calmly.
“Sir, if you are unable to put your luggage on the shelf, you can check it at the check-in counter. If you let us know now, you can use the baggage service at any time……”
“Ah……”
Seonjae sighed deeply, as if realizing something. Dajeong, who had her waist cut off mid-sentence, looked at him with a puzzled expression.
“…?”
“Now I get it.”
“What do you mean…?”
“Dajeong seems to enjoy it. Teaching others.”
“Huh? Teaching…?”
Dajeong was surprised and opened her mouth. She had never behaved rudely like that to Seonjae or anyone else.
“Don’t you remember? At the restaurant. Ah… truly shameless.”
For a moment, Dajeong’s eyes shook rapidly.
‘How can I avoid a collision when he’s sticking to me like this? I’m sorry for losing my temper with the clothes, but please don’t speak to me like that.’
Seonjae still remembered what I had said back then. And it was clear that he intended to repay that favor by continuing to persist in asking me for something.
Why is he so persistently begging me like this? It’s so frustrating, and as if suffocating, he muttered to himself.
“Well, whatever. Just looking at a brazen man with an owner…….”
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
