Gu Nianzhi looked at Huo Shaoheng with tearful eyes. She thought that this was indeed a flight piloted by the fighting nation–it was far more nerve wracking than the other aircraft she had been on!
The takeoff and landing were so "exciting!"
It felt like someone was drilling a hole with an electric drill in her ears and the pain made her unable to think.
Huo Shaoheng's voice was actually very loud, but it sounded like it was coming from a distant place in her ears and only left a little bit of empty reverberation.
Her mind was occupied by the sound of the rumbling airplane engines.
Huo Shaoheng put Gu Nianzhi's upper body in his arms and stroked her back until the plane landed fiercely with a bang, then slid quickly on the airport runway before finally releasing her.
Gu Nianzhi was so uncomfortable that her face was completely devoid of color.
