However, the speed was getting faster and faster, and Wu Mengting naturally reacted, already occupying everything around her.
At this moment, she seemed unable to hear any words from Chen Tianlong, seeing the fleeting scenery and crowds around her, she suddenly felt a dizziness. The tightly clenched jaw could not resist this empty feeling in her heart, exactly like the sensation of falling into an abyss in a dream.
Chen Tianlong looked at Wu Mengting's pale face with great concern, but in this situation of high-speed rotation and high-altitude gliding, all Chen Tianlong could do was hold her hand tightly, letting her feel his presence.
"Mengting, it might be better if you shout loudly, don't keep it bottled inside, it'll be very uncomfortable that way."
Chen Tianlong said with concern, not knowing if Wu Mengting could hear him, because at this moment, he could only hear the wind whistling past his ears.
"Ah~"
