It was ten o'clock in the evening, Amelie and Lamont finally arrived at their destination.
Amelie just got up, rubbed her eyes, and glanced out the window.
"It's already night?"
Amelie yawned and asked in a low voice.
"Yes, according to the time difference, it is indeed late at night. You have slept on the plane for a long time, so I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep at night, right?"
Lamont said as if nothing had happened, but the movements of his hands did not stop.
Then he actually thoughtfully poured tea for Amelie, and then handed it to her.
"Drink some water, we'll be off the plane in a while."
Amelie was still a little unnatural, but she still took it.
Although she deliberately kept a distance from Lamont, but now she was abroad after all, and it was safer to be closer to people she knew well.
"Thanks."
Amelie thanked lightly, and then took a sip of water.