Chapter 15 Book of the Undead

Ignore the girl's begging eyes, the snapback-wearing rich kid was striking up a conversation with the flight attendant from England for the third time already. He spoke in a jarring English, stumbling through the exchange. When she bent down to ask what he needed, his eyes practically tore off her clothes, all but sinking into the slick valley of her cleavage.

"Bloody disgraceful," The reporter coughed with an affected air of dignity, completely despising the snapback-wearing young fellow. He then pretended to be dizzy and asked for a fourth glass of water.

Zhao Guangji was growing more and more audacious, openly leering at the swaying buttocks of the flight attendants as they walked by. Had Lin Weiguo not slapped him, it seemed he would have dared to grope them.