Bo Yeyuan was surrounded by a cold aura, the woman who dared to ignore his authority like this was unprecedented.
Li Qiyu's hand slipped into the pocket of his coat, taking out the airplane keys, "I know you won't refuse."
Because curiosity killed the cat.
Bo Yeyuan must want to know... what she was going to do.
His large hand grasped her wrist, "I have a hundred ways to send you back."
"God created girls, sweet and lovely, and men insist on turning them into women, then into nagging wives full of complaints and grudges," Li Qiyu stared coldly at his hand, "Now, are you going to take it off?!"
Bo Yeyuan involuntarily released his grip, "The key."
"I'll drive, I love the thrill of piloting an airplane."
Bo Yeyuan's gaze grew even deeper, she had indeed become completely the opposite...
