"Shuangyu! Did you really give it to him?"
On the plane, Han Ma stared intently at the goddess who had kept him awake at night, looking pitiable.
But Ning Shuangyu was incredibly annoyed:
"Get lost!"
"If I said I didn't mind, would you be my girlfriend?"
Han Ma's face was filled with sincerity.
Ning Shuangyu closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said with patience:
"I am already Lin Lang's woman, please stop bothering me, okay?"
Ouyang Yunzhi coughed at the right moment, tilting her head and saying to Han Ma:
"Agent, this is a public place, please watch your words, OK?"
"Alright, alright!"
Han Ma's mouth twitched.
The hanging hope finally died.
Then he became annoyed and indignant:
"I pursued you, and you never agreed!"
"But you just turned around and gave yourself to another man?"
"Ha! You really are pure and chaste!"
Ning Shuangyu's gaze turned cold, just about to speak.
But at this moment.
The pilot suddenly shouted:
