"Ah!"
Mu Anran exclaimed in surprise, reflexively grabbing onto his shoulders.
Yu Lingqian looked down, glancing at her knee, "Does it still hurt?"
Mu Anran's cheeks felt warm as she quickly sensed the envious and admiring looks and exclamations from the people around her.
She hurriedly buried her head in his chest, her voice muffled, "It doesn't hurt anymore, let's hurry up and leave."
"Mm." Yu Lingqian took strides toward the Observation Deck, carrying Mu Anran into the helicopter and buckling her in.
The man's hot breath sprayed onto her collarbone, his perfect profile so close, it made Mu Anran's breath catch.
"Roar——"
The helicopter's rotors started to spin rapidly, kicking up a huge gust of wind.
After watching the helicopter disappear into the distance, whispers began spreading through the crowd.
"They actually brought the helicopter right here, did they have the hotel's permission?"
"Are you guys silly? Didn't you hear what they just called him?"