Miao Jingjing thought about it and realized that if she really was taken to the sky by this transparent sphere that appeared out of nowhere and then fell down, it would undoubtedly be worse than falling from the third floor.
To prevent such an accident, she had no choice but to agree to Shi Yaoguang's demand, albeit reluctantly.
"I agree with what you said, but..."
Shi Yaoguang cut off her attempt to bargain, "Stop talking, I'm not listening."
Miao Jingjing: "???"
Shi Yaoguang: "If you want me to let you down, do as I say, or—"
Her voice trailed off as she snapped her fingers.
Then, Miao Jingjing realized that her point of view had risen somewhat.
She could no longer see Shi Yaoguang's face.
All she could see was the panic-inducing wall.
She knew this was not an illusion.
That meant Shi Yaoguang really could make her fly even higher.
Thinking this, Miao Jingjing couldn't control the tears falling from her eyes.
"I agree!"