"Okay." The man's handsome face flushed but managed to squeeze out a faint smile. As soon as the words were spoken, his arm loosened, and the two of them instantly began a free-fall, plummeting straight down onto the already inflated cushion at the bottom of the building.
The onlookers beyond the cordon screamed in unison at the sight, and even some timid girls shut their eyes and turned away, not daring to watch.
During the descent, Su Chaoyang twisted his body to tightly shield Mu Xiangwan in his arms, providing some buffer for the impact.
The two of them landed on the soft inflatable cushion with a loud "thud," causing the middle of the cushion to sink significantly.
This height posed no real challenge for Su Chaoyang. Instantly sitting up, he endured the searing pain in his left arm, quickly removed his military shirt, and draped it over his nearly naked wife.
