If they run out of patience, they'll just tear it apart; the result will be the same.
Qu Tong unbuckled his seat belt and stood up, walking towards the cabin door.
"Miss Jun Li." Rong Yueqing looked at Qu Tong with concern.
"This aircraft wasn't cheap, it shouldn't be destroyed so easily. Maybe we should wait a bit more, in case..." Cheng Yao's voice got softer and softer, he didn't quite believe in his own words.
Qu Tong's dark eyes shone, a smile hooked on his lips, "Don't panic, I'll go reason with them."
Cheng Yao subconsciously complied and opened the cabin door, then realizing what he'd done, exclaimed, "No! Reason with Star Thieves? Isn't that like playing the lute to a cow, utterly nonsensical?"
"Boss, don't be rash..."
Before the elevator could descend, Qu Tong had already casually jumped down.
"Hey, it's a pretty chick!" one of the Star Thieves whistled lewdly at Qu Tong.
