When they sat down and Yang Feng found his legs dangling, his heart plummeted to his stomach.
The safety harness was perfectly set up. To him, it did not feel like it since the straps were too loose than his liking. "Tighten this." Yang Feng commanded the confused worker, pointing towards the safety bars that went over his body.
"I apologize Mr. Yang. The safety harness here is already fastened and secure. However, it will automatically clasp tighter once the ride begins." The worker replied in a respectful manner.
"I don't care, it's not fastened enough." Yang Feng growled.
The worker could not do anything about it. For the worker's record, it was as safe as this belt could get.
"Are you scared Yang Feng?" Zhao Lifei piped up from beside him. His jaw was ticked and he was clenching his fist. The skin on his hand was paler than the moon.
