Chapter 1188 Sure You’re Done Making a Scene?

• The blond man blacked out the instant the silver needle hit him. He didn’t even manage half a word.
• Once the plane climbed into the stratosphere, it leveled out. No more of that rough shaking from the ascent, and the fuselage stopped tilting. Fang Qingyao unbuckled her seat belt, stood up, and walked to the blond man’s side to check his breathing.
• After confirming he was still breathing, Fang Qingyao finally let out the breath she’d been holding.