C693 Threatening Oppression

No matter how much Jian Zhiyan tried, her voice was hoarse. Even if Shen Lingzhi didn't care, she would still be blocked by her bodyguards. She couldn't do anything.

The ten-odd hours journey from Beijing to New Zealand was not something that Jian Zhiyan could continue to make a ruckus about.

When there was still more than an hour before she thought of New Zealand, she had already fallen asleep