Long Sijue and Tang Zui were flying the helicopter. They had seen the car from afar. It had toppled over because of the typhoon. It was very dangerous to fly a helicopter in this weather. If it were not for their excellent helicopter-flying skills, they would have crashed by now.
They lowered the helicopter slowly. Once it stopped, Long Sijue was already ready to head out to save Su Qianxun and Gu Mian.
Su Qianxun had already opened the car door by then. Long Sijue pulled the two young women out of the vehicle and brought them onto the helicopter as fast as he could. The car driver, too, got out of the vehicle on his own and followed them.
Once the cabin door was shut, the three of them sighed in relief. Before Su Qianxun could speak to Long Sijue, a huge towel flopped down on her head.
Su Qianxun quickly took the towel off her head. Long Sijue had already gone to the pilot seat to fly the helicopter with Tang Zui. It seemed like he was ignoring her.
