Li Shengxiao keenly sensed that the mood of the little woman in his arms had suddenly dropped, and he furrowed his brows. He gave instructions to the pilot on the helicopter, "We can take off now."
"Yes, Mr. Li," the pilot immediately pulled the take-off lever.
The black helicopter, hovering a meter off the ground, soared into the sky like a hawk.
The door of the helicopter remained open, and the night wind howled in. It blew Rong Yan's long hair wildly and her clothes rustled loudly.
"Li Shengxiao, are we really going to see the night view?" Rong Yan grabbed the handrail beside her to prevent herself from being blown away by the wind. She looked down at the scenery below and asked.
The weather today was not so good, with clouds covering the moon. The helicopter flew up high; looking down from above, one could only see a hazy mist and the night view of Capital City was not clear at all.
However, from this angle, the lights below were quite beautiful.
