Luo Qingli glanced outside the window and frowned.
There was a private plane sitting on the open ground outside the window.
What was Qin Lang planning to do? Where did he intend to go?
Luo Qingli didn't ask. Regardless of what Qin Lang planned to do, she could only comply for now.
One of Qin Lang's men had already opened the car door. Luo Qingli got out of the car and casually asked, "Where are we going?"
"To a paradise on earth, facing the sea, in blooming spring. What do you think?" Qin Lang moved closer to Luo Qingli, his eyes full of playful intent.
Luo Qingli stepped back a few and said coldly, "Do I have the right to refuse?"
Qin Lang seemed to consider it for a while before responding flatly, "No!"
Luo Qingli rolled her eyes in a very un-ladylike manner. She knew this would be the answer.
After sizing Qin Lang up and down for a while, Luo Qingli started to suspect that he might be on drugs.
She heard that drug addicts often acted like madmen.
