Ji Fengmian was forcefully pressed onto the plane, his face terrifyingly dark.
"Chu Boyang, are you satisfied with this method of forcefully imprisoning me by your side?"
Chu Boyang pursed his lips. "…Yes, as long as you're by my side."
Ji Fengmian sneered, "Alright, I understand. You're torturing each other, right? Since you're not afraid, I naturally won't either. I can survive worse things than this. What's this now?"
Chu Boyang pursed his lips and looked at Ji Fengmian with dark eyes.
"Mian… "
"Don't call me that," Ji Fengmian said coldly and turned his head to the window. "I don't think I'm that close to you."
Chu Boyang pulled Ji Fengmian's shoulders forcefully. "No, you do! You can't deny that we used to…"
"Was what?"
Ji Fengmian interrupted him sternly, his eyes cold and mocking.
"Instead of mentioning the past, why don't you throw me out of the plane now? That would be more satisfying."
