Qu Tong took Sai Pu with her on Yuting's aircraft, while Xuan Ping and the others flew their own aircraft back to Capital Star.
As soon as Qu Tong boarded the aircraft, she went straight into the small compartment, and Sai Pu followed eagerly.
Before he reached the door, he was plucked out by Yuting.
"Let go, bad uncle! I want to be with my sister," Sai Pu snarled, baring his teeth.
"No," Yuting said.
Yuting's cold voice carried an unmistakable chill of indifference.
Struggling, Sai Pu was put in the co-pilot's seat by Yuting, who then pulled over the seatbelt and buckled it for him.
Sai Pu had just reached out to unbuckle it when he felt a piercing spike of spiritual power confining his hand, as if pushing it down might cost him his fingers.
Sai Pu gave Yuting a disgruntled glance and retracted his hand unwillingly.
Qu Tong lay on the small bed, opened her light computer, and checked her unread messages.
