The plane soared into the sky, and looking out the window, all I could see were the grey, foggy clouds close at hand.
"Miss Shen, your coffee." The female secretary placed the coffee in front of Shen Li.
"Thank you," Shen Li said, and inadvertently glanced at the woman serving the coffee, but felt somewhat startled, "Huh?"
She was in a black business skirt suit, her hair done up in a bun, wearing black-framed glasses, looking utterly prim and proper.
"If you don't want coffee, we also have milk, orange juice," the secretary continued, her voice sounding just as prim and proper.
"Uh... no need, I'm not thirsty," Shen Li said, staring at the secretary in front of her, feeling both perplexed and amused.
The secretary left without another word.
Watching her retreating figure, Shen Li felt confused. Almost subconsciously, she turned to Bai Nian and blurted out, "You, you, you really have exotic tastes, huh!"
"What do you mean?" Bai Nian asked, puzzled.
