Bo Li Cheng, you're injured?

Bo Yucheng's dark eyes looked down at the girl.

Although Shi qinglan was smiling sweetly at the moment, he could not help but feel that there was something different when he looked at her. This strange feeling that he could not put into words made her feel a little flustered.

"I'm sorry," she said. He pulled the girl into his arms again.

Bo Yicheng closed his eyes and caressed the girl's hair guiltily. His voice was deep and hoarse as he muttered, " I'm sorry.

If he had known that Shi qinglan was on that plane, he would not have made a move no matter what the reason was. Even if he had to miss, he would not have hesitated to retract his order.

"I'm fine." The corners of Shi qinglan's lips curled up.

But this time, she did not reach out to hug the man's waist. She only tilted her head slightly and gently pressed her cheek against his chest.

She didn't mean to blame him, she just had a complicated feeling.