And then she realized she had been blocked.
Meng Xin Zhi hadn't told Zong Ji about this.
After all, they were two people who had never crossed paths before and would not likely do so in the future.
Meng Xin Zhi could hardly remember what Nie Guangyi looked like, so it was a surprise that she could still recall such a detail as a thank-you letter.
But it was just a moment.
Meng Xin Zhi's attention quickly returned to the chief purser.
"Miss Meng, if it's convenient for you, could you please fill in the comments and suggestions in detail here? You slept through the flight today, and we didn't get a chance to serve you, so the thank-you letter feels a bit undeserved. If you're not in a hurry after we land, don't rush to get off the plane, and I'll make up the in-flight meal for you."
"My dad is waiting for me at the airport," Meng Xin Zhi said, feeling slightly embarrassed.