"...Put on the life jacket, quick!" Zhang Ziwen suddenly said in an urgent voice.
What a mood killer, weren't we supposed to die together? Tang Ying opened her beautiful eyes, his voice too serious, she could no longer lean on his shoulder, looking at him, his face calm as water, herself already moved, yet he showed no reaction, Tang Ying felt a trace of dissatisfaction and a shred of grievance in her heart.
"I won't put it on, I've said I don't want to escape alone," Tang Ying flatly refused his request, her voice tinged with discontent, how unsentimental you are, and you say you love me, why can't you understand my heart at all? To live and die together, do you think I'm just playing around?
"Put it on quickly, wearing it might still give us a chance at survival, the plane is about to descend, and when it does, it will fall into the sea, I won't force you to parachute, but you must wear the life jacket," Zhang Ziwen's eyes fixated on what lay ahead, his expression focused.
