Tang Yuchen was elegantly eating breakfast. Upon hearing her words, he slightly raised his eyebrow and wiped the corner of his mouth with a napkin before smiling lightly, "You are already on my plane. Isn't it a bit too late to say these things now?"
"Did you really deceive me?"
"What do you think?"
An Ruo looked into his smiling eyes, unsure of his thoughts, "I hope you haven't deceived me!"
"Baby, hurry and eat your breakfast. Yours hasn't been touched yet."
An Ruo looked at him, puzzled and strange, then slowly began to eat her food.
She wasn't sure if it was her imagination, but she felt like Tang Yuchen had changed. His temper seemed better, though he was still despicable!
The flight lasted a long time, and 12 hours later, they arrived in country A, landing at a private airport.