Two hours later, Shen Xinglan and Ouyang Jin were already sitting in first class seats.

"Still no one answered the phone?" Ouyang waved down the stewardess who had been flattering him and turned his head to comfort Shen Xinglan. "I have seen that Little Demon is good at fighting. She should be able to cope with the crisis without any accidents."

Shen Xinglan was silent, and his hands touched his chest involuntarily. He repeatedly warned himself not to think it ...