Tenfold cashback: How I manipulated my ex-girlfriend on the plane

The plane flew smoothly at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

In first class, Chen Mo leaned back in his leather seat, holding a glass of champagne, a faint smile playing on his lips.

The airfare cost 4,680 yuan, with a tenfold cashback, meant 46,800 yuan was safely deposited into my account.

This feels amazing!

He activated the system last night; its functions are outrageously simple and brutal—you get cashback on every purchase, and the more you spend, the more you get back.

What does it mean to have a life that's like a cheat code? This is it.

Chen Mo gently swirled the wine in his glass, his gaze inadvertently sweeping across the room ahead.

A familiar, beautiful figure came into view.

Wearing a blue and white uniform, with an upright posture and a brisk gait, the flight attendant turned around, revealing a cool and stunningly beautiful face.

Chen Mo almost spilled the champagne in his hand.

Guan Yao? His ex-girlfriend?

The two met in their freshman year of college, dated for four years, and broke up six months after graduation. There was no dramatic plot, no third party involved, and the reason was so realistic that it left people speechless: Guan Yao felt that she couldn't see a future with him.

To put it bluntly, they just think he's poor.

They had broken up more than half a year ago and hadn't been in contact since. Chen Mo never expected to run into her on his flight home, especially since she was a first-class flight attendant.

interesting.

Guan Yao clearly saw him too; a hint of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes, but it was quickly covered up by a professional smile.

"Sir, would you like a drink?"

Her voice was still so gentle, but her tone was as distant as if she were talking to an ordinary passenger.

Chen Mo raised an eyebrow, looking at her with a half-smile: "Are you sure you want to talk to me like that?"

Guan Yao's smile froze for a moment. She subconsciously glanced around to make sure no other passengers or colleagues were paying attention before lowering her voice: "What are you doing on this flight?"

"Going home for the Chinese New Year," Chen Mo said casually. "What, did you charter this flight?"

"You..." Guan Yao bit her lower lip, "You booked first class on purpose, was it?"

Chen Mo found it amusing.

She really thought he was coming for her.

That's true, anyone would think that way. What could be the purpose of an ex-boyfriend who suddenly appears in your first-class cabin more than six months after the breakup? He probably wants to get back together.

Chen Mo was too lazy to explain, and simply shrugged: "You're overthinking it."

Guan Yao gave him a deep look, said nothing more, and turned to push the food cart to continue serving.

But Chen Mo noticed that for the next half hour, her gaze kept drifting in his direction. There was something complicated in her eyes, a hint of guilt, and something else he couldn't quite put his finger on.

Chen Mo wasn't in a hurry. He leisurely sipped his champagne and flipped through a magazine.

He saw Guan Yao standing at the bathroom door, looking around before slipping inside.

The door was unlocked.

Chen Mo's lips curled into a slight smile. He put down the magazine, slowly got up, walked to the bathroom door, and gently turned the handle.

Sure enough, the door wasn't closed.

He slipped inside and locked the door behind him.

The airplane lavatory was cramped and small, and the two of them were squeezed inside, almost touching. Guan Yao's familiar fragrance instantly filled their nostrils, sweet with a hint of allure.

Chen Mo could clearly feel the heat of her breath, and even see her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Without the slightest hesitation, he reached out and put his arm around her waist. The uniform fabric was smooth and crisp, but he could feel the warmth of her body beneath it.

"You're really bold." Chen Mo looked down at her, a hint of amusement in his voice. "If someone finds out, you'll lose your job."

Guan Yao raised her eyes and looked at him.

Gone was her gentle and professional demeanor; her eyes were cold and calm, as if she were looking at a past that had long since ended.

"Chen Mo, we've already broken up." Her voice was soft, but firm. "You don't need to do this."

She paused, then added, "First class... is very expensive."

The meaning couldn't be clearer: "You spent this money just to come see me, didn't you?"

Chen Mo remained silent for a moment.

He certainly understood her subtext. In Guan Yao's eyes, he was the infatuated ex-boyfriend who couldn't let go of the past and spent a lot of money to win her back.

What she didn't know was that 4,680 yuan was nothing to him at the moment.

"It's not what you think..."

Chen Mo opened his mouth to explain.

But Guan Yao clearly had no intention of giving him that chance. She stretched out her fair fingers and gently pressed them against his lips; her fingertips were slightly cool and carried a faint scent of hand cream.

"You don't need to say anything, I know everything." Guan Yao's voice softened slightly, a complex emotion flickering in her eyes. "You want to win me back, don't you?"

Chen Mo: "..."

"But I've made it very clear, it's over." She withdrew her finger, lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow beneath them. "It's my fault. I...I'm sorry."

She paused, her voice becoming even softer, almost drowned out by the roar of the plane's engines.

"So, if I have the chance, I will make it up to you."

Chen Mo was slightly taken aback.

Compensation? How will it be compensated?

The next second, he understood.

Guan Yao took a step closer to him, the distance between them almost disappearing. Her unique fragrance grew even stronger, like a silent invitation.

"I know you like flight attendants..."

Her voice trembled almost imperceptibly, yet it also carried a resolute air of despair.

Chen Mo looked at Guan Yao in front of him, and his breathing involuntarily became heavier.

It must be said that Guan Yao at this moment is breathtakingly beautiful.

That aloof and stunningly beautiful face was so close, her skin as white as snow, her features so exquisite, as if drawn stroke by stroke with the finest brush. Especially her eyes, the corners of which were slightly upturned, possessing a natural charm, yet now veiled with a thin layer of mist, making them indescribably alluring.

Her figure was already tall and slender, standing at 1.68 meters, with curves in all the right places. Wearing this meticulously tailored flight attendant uniform, her feminine curves were showcased to the fullest. The blue and white blazer, with its cinched waist, perfectly accentuated her slender figure. Beneath the knee-length skirt, a pair of long, straight legs encased in black stockings stood together, the lines from thigh to calf flowing like an elegant cello. Black high heels made her figure even more upright, highlighting the long, toned muscles in her calves.

In the cramped space, the two were very close.

Guan Yao's breathing became a little rapid, her chest rising and falling slightly with her breath, and her delicate collarbone was faintly visible through her slightly open neckline.

Chen Mo's eyes became intense.

He admitted that at that moment, he was moved.

It wasn't because of what she said, but because the woman standing in front of him was simply too alluring.