Chapter 92

After more than ten hours of long-distance flight, Ronan took advantage of Torin going to the restroom and immediately jumped over to occupy Torin's seat, sitting confidently next to Lyra.

Lyra, half-asleep, opened her eyes and glanced at him.

"Be good, keep sleeping," Ronan petted her head affectionately, making her lean against his shoulder.

Without fully realizing it was Ronan, Lyra closed her eyes again, continuing to sleep peacefully.

When Torin returned, he saw Ronan taking his seat and stood in front of him with narrowed eyes.

"Mr. Ronan, it seems like your seat isn't here."

Ronan smirked, indifferent, "If I get up now, Lyra will wake up."

Torin, seeing Lyra sleeping soundly, hesitated. She had been through a lot in the past month.

He couldn't bear to disturb her, so reluctantly took a seat nearby.

Ronan felt so triumphant inside!

Damn fox, try to compete with me!

Little did he know, his moment of tr