At this moment, An Rao, who was sitting on the boat watching the sunset, suddenly sneezed. An Rao had a mysterious intuition that someone was scolding her from behind.
The cruise ship swayed on the sea, making her dizzy. The lollipop in her mouth could not ease the urge to vomit.
"When can we go ashore?" An Rao flipped her hair, attracting a large number of stunned gazes.
"Sigh, I think it will take another hour. It's soon. How annoying. We didn't have to take the boat originally." The production team looked at the time and sighed.
An Rao and the rest could have transferred back to China directly.
However, due to the bad weather, there were a few flights that could not fly according to the original plan. The production team could only return in batches. Most of the people boarded the plane, leaving An Rao and the director with no suitable flights. They could only choose to take a ship to another country to transfer.
