Hearing the voice from the control tower in his headset, Fang Chenyi gave a slightly sheepish smile, then spoke into the mic.
"It was fine, it was fine... Just a standard maneuver, a standard maneuver."
Char, sitting beside him, was left speechless. After gathering his thoughts, he finally said to his boss:
"Oh, my dear boss, your skills are truly incredible. Compared to you, I'm still miles behind. I feel absolutely awful. It looks like from now on, I'll only be fit to fly as your co-pilot."
Fang Chenyi froze, not quite understanding what the man was getting at.
Perhaps noticing Fang Chenyi's confusion, Char sighed and continued.
"Oh, my dear boss, that 'smooth flight' you mentioned... I really can't pull that off!"
It took Fang Chenyi a moment to process, but after a bit of thought, he realized the old guy was teasing him. He shot Char an exasperated glare and chuckled. While switching the plane to autopilot, he shrugged and said:
