Tian Xia wanted to take the opportunity to seek some benefits for herself.
She thought Ye Qingyu would ask, "What do you want?" or "What are you hoping for?" But unexpectedly, Ye Qingyu simply said, "Sure."
Tian Xia: …
All the prepared speeches about how she was just tired and exhausted suddenly vanished.
The chief agreed just like that?
It was way too simple, wasn't it?
Previously, every time it wasn't without her persistent effort that Ye Qingyu would agree.
For a moment, she was speechless.
The buzzing of the helicopter filled her ears, and the masculine scent of Ye Qingyu lingered around her nose as they hovered in the air. Tian Xia felt somewhat dreamy, unsure of what to say for a while.
Night had already fallen.
At this moment, Tian Xia suddenly pointed outside the plane and exclaimed, "Chief, look quickly!"
Ye Qingyu followed her gaze out and saw a bright moon hanging high in the sky.
The crescent moon, resembling a sickle.
