"Have you taken care of it?" Third Young Master Jun looked at her askance.
"Nonsense, who do you think I am!" Ye Lu mimicked his usually arrogant tone, huffing.
Third Young Master Jun couldn't help but laugh, yet his eyes were filled with pride, "I knew you could do it."
The woman he fancied, how could she be anything less.
"Don't get too happy just yet, in a bit we're going to fly over an airspace controlled by armed forces. Even though the negotiations were successful, there's no guarantee they won't have a change of heart. If something were to happen later, would you resent me?"
These uninternationally recognized militants, aren't known for any moral principles or promises, and certainly aren't the good sort.
Until they had flown over, her heart was in her throat.
"No matter what happens, we're in this together." He took her hand, his eyes deep and fearless, smiling arrogantly, "Even if we do get shot down, I'll have no regrets."
