A few minutes later, the little girl was also brought back by the flight attendant.

But she looked dazed, staring straight ahead without making a sound.

And the girl's mother felt nothing strange, sitting quietly in their seats.

You thought of the note, took it out of the seat pocket, and found another sentence on the back of the note.

【If you must eat the grass, don't eat too much, stay alert.】

You turned to the glasses guy who was still licking the meal box, reminding him of the words on the note.

The glasses guy didn't think much of it: "It's just grass, not something addictive, tsk, Xiaopang, eat something, you won't be unhappy, right."

You quickly shook your head.

He opened his laptop and completed a project report in less than ten minutes. You marveled at the report's meticulous thinking logic, complaining in your heart about missing out on the feeling because the grass had been eaten by him.

At this moment, you felt a chill on your back, turned around, and saw the flight attendant smiling behind you.

"Do not trust things of unknown origins."

She took away your note, and handed you a bottle of green drink without a label.

Seeing this, the glasses guy snatched it and gulped it down.

As he drank to the end, he tilted his head back to catch the last few drops of the drink, belched loudly, and showed a satisfied smile holding the bottle.

Used to being bullied by the glasses guy in the company, you who had not tasted it could only endure it in silence.