"Oh? Good news? Are you sending fighter jets over to pick me up?" Luofeng asked.
"....." Huang Qiyang was at a loss for words.
"I remember seeing this kind of scene in movies!" Luofeng said.
"You seem quite calm, still in the mood to joke? Can such crazy things happen in the real world?" Huang Qiyang said.
"How about telling me your good news?" Luofeng said.
"Your flight has over six hours of fuel remaining, and when it reaches Capital City, if no pilot has taken action, the autopilot will have the plane circle above Capital City International Airport!" Huang Qiyang said.
"This is good news?" Luofeng asked back.
"What else? At least there's six hours to solve the problem, right?" Huang Qiyang said.
"So what's the bad news then?"
