Above the Bohemian Forest. On the plane.
The drunkard stood in front of the cabin door, his hands gripping the back of a nearby seat, cautiously glancing at the people around him.
"We're teammates, right?" he asked again, emphasizing the point.
"Yeah, yeah..." everyone nodded in agreement.
"But why do I get the feeling that your promises are half-hearted?" the drunkard complained, his face full of accusation.
"It might be your imagination," the others responded in unison.
Upon hearing this, the drunkard grew even more nervous: "Look at you, all seeming so insincere, it feels like you've all been led astray by this guy!" he pointed at Chen Xiao and shouted.
Chen Xiao squinted his eyes: "Stop blaming me for everything, will you? Just jump already. The nurse said you won't die, so stop dilly-dallying."
"What's the rush, why don't you jump?"
"If I had your abilities, I would have jumped ages ago!" Chen Xiao said, spreading his hands.
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