"Does your head hurt?"
Yeh Cangqiong massaged her temples and asked softly.
Chi Xiaoyu shook her head, "It doesn't hurt. Actually, when you moved me, I could feel it. I heard the sounds of cars and people on the road but just couldn't open my eyes."
He moved closer to her and gently lifted her eyelids to look.
"Hmm, I didn't move you; I carried you out. It's okay, don't worry! There's still five hours of flight time left. If you're tired, rest your head on my shoulder and take a nap. There's only this one flight going there, and things above are complicated. That's one of the reasons I didn't want to take you to meet her."
"You're being so mysterious, don't scare me. I'm going to the restroom!"
"Alright, it's on the left. Do you want me to go with you?"
"No need!"
Chi Xiaoyu stood up and walked through the crowd towards the back of the plane.
This was a large aircraft, with many people on board and a complicated setting.
