Luo Qinhan was having a little nap when she suddenly felt a heavy weight on her chest, as if something was pressing down on her.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she was stunned.
"Ah!"
A sharp scream erupted from Luo Qinhan's delicate lips, so heartbreaking that someone ignorant of the situation might have thought a woman was being... well, you know.
The first-class cabin had been quiet, but at this moment, Luo Qinhan's scream shattered the silence.
Then, their gazes turned toward Luo Qinhan with amused smiles, their eyes filled with insinuating meanings.
"You pervert! You freaking lecher!" Luo Qinhan noticed their looks and felt utterly mortified. She hastily pushed Chen Hao's head, which was resting on her chest, to one side.
Perhaps her strength was too feeble because she couldn't budge him at first.
It should be said, even though Luo Qinhan's face was obscured by large sun-glasses and covered by a duckbill cap, her figure left nothing to the imagination.
