C1082 Young Master Ye's Maid 1004

The serious look in her eyes made Xia Yihan blush slightly. She covered herself with the thin blanket and turned her head away as if she was running away from Ye Zimo.

Ye Zimo smiled. He felt someone was rubbing against him. Ye Zimo looked up unhappily. A stewardess smiled at Ye Zimo and said, "Sir, do you need a drink?"

"No." Ye Zimo put his eyes back on the newspaper in his hand