The man didn't say a word and forcefully grabbed her arm, leading her toward the expansive helipad behind the platform.
On the helipad stood a sky-blue helicopter with its rotor blades whirring. On either side of the helicopter, four black-clad bodyguards were standing. Upon seeing them approach, the four respectfully said, "Third Young Master, Young Madam."
Leng Youchen nodded slightly, then led Wei Anning onto the helicopter. As she followed him into the cockpit, she widened her eyes, "Leng Youchen, are we heading the wrong way?"
Leng Youchen gave her a reassuring smile, then guided her into the cockpit.
Wei Anning looked around, "Leng Youchen, there's no pilot. How are we supposed to fly up into the sky?"
Leng Youchen reached out, picked her up, startling Wei Anning, who quickly wrapped her arms around his neck. The next second, she felt herself being placed in a seat and opened her eyes to find herself sitting in the co-pilot's seat.
