Mo Long led Jiang Yu all the way to the top of the building. He opened the helicopter door and said, "Ms. Jiang, please."
Jiang Yu was amused by his sudden serious look. She stepped on the stairs and went up.
When everything was ready, the helicopter slowly took off.
Jiang Yu leaned against the window and tilted her head to look at the scenery outside.
The people under the helicopter became smaller and smaller until they became the size of ants and disappeared.
"It's still some time before we go to Cecilia. Let's rest for a while," Mo Long said.
It was Jiang Yu's first time riding a helicopter, so she was inevitably a little excited. She said, "I'm not tired. I don't need to rest."
Mo Long smiled and said, "Why are you like an excited kitten?"
Jiang Yu blushed at his metaphor and said, "Why did you suddenly use such a metaphor?"
Mo Long leaned close to her and said ambiguously, "Because Yu'er really does look like a kitten."
