Just as they finished speaking, they heard the guest room door click open softly.
Chloe had already finished washing up and had clearly changed into a new set of clothes.
She wore a deep V-neck white camisole dress inside, with a milk-white cardigan draped over it.
Her fair skin glowed with a soft luster under the cabin's gentle lighting, her long golden curls cascaded casually over her shoulders, and her eyes held a lingering trace of laziness and allure.
Originally a model, she had a tall and slender figure.
Even in simple attire, her every move exuded a sense of high-end elegance.
They had just agreed not to cause trouble, but seeing Chloe not wearing a bra under that deep V-neck camisole, the two women couldn't help but exchange a look.
That look, of course, carried a hint of disdain for such provocative behavior.
Qin Fen, Wang Zheng, and Wang Congcong caught sight of Chloe coming out and instantly understood; they quickly tucked away their complicated expressions and tactfully stood up.
Wang Congcong spoke first, his tone perfectly measured: "Cheng Ge, we'll go sit in the front cabin for a while and handle some things while we're at it."
As he spoke, he shot a look at Qin Fen and Wang Zheng.
"Right, right, I need to think about how to design my plane..."
"I... I'll think about how to become a good man..."
Seeing the three leave the sofa, Chloe couldn't help but cover her mouth, her face slightly flushed as she walked to Jiang Cheng's side and sat directly on his lap, naturally wrapping her arms around his neck.
After all, Wang Congcong and the others already knew the story of how she and Jiang Cheng met.
In Great Britain, everything had a clear price tag, so Chloe didn't put on any airs in front of them.
Jiang Cheng naturally reached out and gripped Chloe's rounded buttocks.
"So? Is the plane's sink quality good?"
With a hint of dependence in her eyes, Chloe said softly in English with a slight French accent, "It's quite good, but I want to try some other positions..."
"Don't be in a hurry, you'll have your fill tonight..."
Seeing this, Chen Jiaxue and Zhao Yihan couldn't help but stop what they were doing.
After exchanging a glance, they stepped forward quickly, their posture respectful and submissive.
Chen Jiaxue spoke first, her tone gentle: "Miss Chloe, you're awake. Would you like something to eat? We have coffee, desserts, and light meals in the cabin."
Zhao Yihan also hurriedly nodded in agreement; though she was cursing her in her heart, her eyes intentionally showed a bit of restraint.
Chloe looked up and glanced at the two of them.
She had noticed them when she first came in.
Based on her understanding of Jiang Cheng, she felt these two women might not be ordinary Flight Attendants.
"No thanks, thank you."
Jiang Cheng looked down at Chloe's creamy white breasts before looking up at Chen Jiaxue and Zhao Yihan standing before him.
A playful smile suddenly tugged at the corners of his mouth. Before the two could say anything more, he suddenly reached out and gave each of their buttocks a light slap.
Two "smack" sounds rang out clearly in the quiet cabin.
At that moment, the three women froze simultaneously, different expressions of surprise surfacing on their faces, each with her own thoughts.
Chen Jiaxue's whole body jolted, the tray in her hand nearly wobbling out of her grip, her eyes filled with disbelief.
Her eyelashes fluttered rapidly.
Jiang Cheng had brought other women onto his private jet before, but he had never done so in front of other women.
He had never made such an intimate and direct gesture, nor had he ever exposed their identities.
An irrepressible joy quietly rose in her heart, along with a bit of excitement.
Did this mean that in Brother Jiang Cheng's heart, they had a place? That he was willing to acknowledge them?
The stirring in Zhao Yihan's heart was no less than Chen Jiaxue's.
Her face instantly turned a deep red, her body stiffened slightly, and the surprise in her eyes was almost overflowing.
Her hands instinctively clenched the hem of her clothes, her heart beating so fast it felt like it would burst from her chest.
She was naturally soft-hearted and had always been afraid she couldn't keep Jiang Cheng.
Even more, she feared always being an existence that could never see the light of day.
Jiang Cheng's sudden action broke all her insecurities.
Joy spread from her heart, even her fingertips trembling slightly.
Chloe's reaction was much calmer than the other two.
However, even though she had already had a premonition, her hand holding Jiang Cheng's arm loosened slightly.
After the initial surprise, her face quickly returned to calm, with no excessive jealousy or dissatisfaction in her eyes.
Jiang Cheng looked at the different expressions of the three women, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes.
He reached up and ruffled Chloe's long golden hair, his tone casual yet certain.
"Chloe, let me introduce you. These two are mine—Chen Jiaxue and Zhao Yihan."
After saying that, he looked at Chen Jiaxue and Zhao Yihan again, tilting his chin to signal them to speak.
Chen Jiaxue was the first to react, quickly suppressing the joy and excitement in her heart.
She bowed slightly, her tone still submissive but with an added touch of frankness: "Hello, I am Chen Jiaxue."
Zhao Yihan also hurriedly followed suit, her voice carrying a hint of imperceptible excitement, yet still polite and submissive: "Hello, I am Zhao Yihan."
Chloe looked at the two of them, a faint smile flashing in her eyes as she let go of Jiang Cheng's arm.
She tilted her chin slightly, her tone still carrying the laziness of a French woman, but with an added sense of recognition.
She nodded to them: "Hello, I'm Chloe. Nice to meet you."