Huangfu Zheng noticed the plane had stopped, yet Tang Anzhi was still asleep, so he gently patted her cheek, "Honey, we're here."
Because she had been sleeping, Tang Anzhi's cheeks were rosy, accentuating her fair skin, making her especially alluring, tempting one to take a bite.
Tang Anzhi had been busy with work those previous nights, and then with the Heiming Association matter, leaving her with pitifully little sleep.
To be honest, she hadn't had a good rest; with Huangfu Zheng by her side now, she felt at ease and fell into a deep sleep.
Huangfu Zheng called her twice, but couldn't wake her, so he hesitated to try again. Instead, he unfastened her seatbelt, gently lifted her up, and strode off the plane.
The others seeing this didn't dare to make a sound, afraid of waking her up. Their gratitude towards Tang Anzhi came not just from their boss but from genuine appreciation for her. Without her, many of them might not have returned this time.
