C293 Shen Jiajia's Persistent Pestering

"No, no!" Jiajia shouted in panic as the wind whipped up dust, tangling her hair and clothes, yet she held on tightly.

"Sir, this..." Zhen hesitated, glancing over a few times before speaking up.

Yaotian's expression darkened as he pushed the throttle forward, and the aircraft slowly lifted off the ground.

"Yaotian, you can't do this to me!" Despite the fierce wind and sand