Ou Lan was utterly confused as she was brought onto the plane.
The Great Devil King's appearance was terrifying, and instead of the gentle princess carry he had used in the past, he carried her away like a sack of potatoes.
With her head hanging down, she could only see his black back and nothing else.
It took her a long while to regain her senses, and when Zhan Moxiao carried her onto the rooftop, she grabbed his trench coat and asked, "Zhan Moxiao, where are you taking me?"
The man replied coldly, "Home."
Ou Lan struggled to lift her head and looked at the helicopter not far away, unsatisfied, "What's this? The school is completely locked down and you just fly in to take me home like this, what are you trying to do?"
