This time, the Flying Ship finally made it without any further incidents, carrying Li Qian and Wu You safely to Zhonghai City.
Once the Flying Ship had docked securely at the Zhonghai City International Flying Ship Base, Li Qian checked his phone. It was a little past seven in the evening, and though it was summer, the sky had already grown quite dark.
At the exit of the Flying Ship Base, Wu You turned to Li Qian and invited him again. "It's already this late. Are you sure you don't want to come to my place and rest for the night?"
Li Qian smiled politely and tactfully declined. "There's no need. I've already booked a hotel on my phone. You go on ahead, don't waste your time on me."
'Go to Wu You's house? I'm not that foolish.'
'With her violent temper, what if the rest of the Wing Race are the same? Going to her house would be like walking into a lion's den.'
