C145

Ying Lee was even more anxious as she stuck her head out, only to be dragged back to her side by Shi Yuze as if he was grabbing a chicken with his neck. He frowned and said coldly.

"Courting death?"

Therefore, reluctantly, Ying Lee could only shrink back into Shi Yuze's warm embrace, allowing the helicopter to lower the rope ladder bit by bit to ensure her safety before she could take action