After Cheng Liyue's and Gong Yexiao's underlings boarded the plane, the enormous private plane didn't stop for even a second. It chose the longest runway and soared into the sky.
Sitting on the luxurious sofa, Cheng Liyue's gaze turned towards the clear blue sky outside the window. She was still in a state of shock. Just half an hour ago, she had thought that her life was just married to Lanjia. Then, she had told him that she would not change after becoming the countess on this island.
However, half an hour later, her life seemed to be turned to the other side by a wrench, and she was tied to the handsome man in front of her.
He said he was her man.
Gong Yexiao held his hands on his knees, holding his sexy and charming chin, and looked at the woman opposite him. His eyes showed a greedy luster, which was caused by excessive longing.