Intensive Training Started, Sweet
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Jiang City was the capital of China. It didn't take long to fly directly to Tokyo. Even though it was a cross-country flight, after only four hours, they were above Tokyo already.
But in these short four hours, sleepy-head Fu Jiu put on the eye mask given by the airline right after she boarded, adjusted her seat back, and turned her head to the side side so her silver hair dropped over the eye mask, creating a pretty black-and-white contrast.
Qin Mo arranged for the young man to sit next to him in order for "him" not to flirt around.
After seeing Fu Jiu act so nicely, he softened his face, lowered his magazine when the flight attendant walked over, and asked, "Can you get me a blanket please?"
That flight attendant looked at Qin Mo and blushed. Even though she had seen many cute boys before, but it was rare for her to encounter such an attractive deep voice.