Suddenly, a deep male voice from the airplane announcement system filled my ears: "Passengers, good evening. The plane is about to take off; please fasten your seatbelts..."
"Mmm."
Qi Jincheng responded quietly, no longer saying anything.
At this point in time, if he said it wasn't okay, Su Beibei would cry again and have to get off the plane.
That would be a waste of time.
And what he wanted now was to get to China as soon as possible.
Only then did Su Beibei stop her tears: "Jincheng, thank you for letting me stay. You have no idea how anxious I was when you were taken away by the police."
"I know."
Qi Jincheng's voice was low and resolute.
His mother had mentioned during her jail visit that the Su Family had set conditions for their help.
Now that Su Beibei had come after him, Qi Jincheng felt it was essential to make things clear.
