The cabin door was open—
The two sat hand in hand at the doorstep, wearing sunglasses and enjoying the wind, admiring the scenery of the sky and the earth.
But they had taken safety measures, so they weren't afraid of falling.
This was Ye Anqi's first time in her life taking a helicopter ride just for fun.
But before, Ya Shitian had taken her for a hot air balloon ride...
The modes of transportation he liked were all airborne, symbolizing status, efficiency, uniqueness, and pride.
The helicopter was hundreds of meters above the ground.
Ya Shitian wrapped his arm around her shoulder, "Are you scared?"
Ye Anqi shook her head, "I'm not afraid, with you here, Shitian, I'm not afraid of anything."
Ya Shitian's male pride was greatly satisfied.
"Even without me, I see you wouldn't be scared." After all, she had the guts to jump from a helicopter; what could she possibly fear?
Ye Anqi's smile was radiant, "But I'm even less afraid with you around."