Chance Encounter (6)

...... Jefferson glared at Johan angrily. Adrienne looped her unyielding arms around his waist. Johan raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth. His lips were slightly curled up, with a touch of smile, as he looked at Jefferson.  The atmosphere was evidently tense. The commotion did not only attract the attention of the passengers in the first-class cabin but also alerted the flight attendants. Two flight attendants rushed over in a hurry and advised, "Mr. Hefner, Mr. Silas, we are on a plane now. Can please take our time to calm ourselves down first?" "Calm down?" thought Adrienne.  If Adrienne hadn't stopped him, Jefferson probably would have made Johan cripple then. How could he still calm down? Unexpectedly, Johan, who received the punch, said with utter composure, "We are old acquaintances. We were just joking around with each other. Don't worry about it." The stewardess clearly knew that things were not as what he had explained. However, since the victim of the fight had