Ye Yu called the air stewardess over and asked her to take the things away.
Ning Yuan did not look at him again.
No matter how delicious the food was, it was not hers and she would feel uncomfortable eating it!
Besides, it was this two-faced man!
He seemed to get along well with her on WeChat and even kissed her that night, but in front of her, it seemed like she was hallucinating!
There was an indescribable bitterness and bitterness in Ning Yuan's heart!
They would reach the capital in another hour. Ning Yuan was no longer sleepy and took out a book from her bag to read.
Just as she was engrossed, she suddenly felt an itch on her ankle.
Lowering her eyes, she found that the man had changed his sitting position and the fabric of his black pants swept over her calves under her skirt.
Ning Yuan looked at the man. He leaned slightly and looked at the book in her hand.
A faint mockery appeared in her eyes.
