"What do you think I want to do?"
Shen Yibei rested his hand on her seat, his head moving closer to her.
"Don't come over, don't come over." Lan Ruowei was terrified, waving her hand to fend him off.
The man made a move, and Lan Ruowei immediately sensed something was wrong, only to realize he had buckled her seatbelt.
"Lan Ruowei, I've said before, if I want to touch you, it will be in bed. Since you like car rides, I don't mind either."
Shen Yibei stared at her intently with his eyes.
"You..." Lan Ruowei was at a loss for words.
"Sit tight."
Shen Yibei didn't give her a chance to retort, and the car sped away.
Lan Ruowei felt her soul was about to leave her body.
"Slow down, Shen Yibei, slow down."
Lan Ruowei screamed.
Finally, when the car stopped, Lan Ruowei felt like she almost lost her soul.
"Lan Ruowei, Lan Ruowei." Shen Yibei nudged her.
Lan Ruowei gradually came to her senses, glaring angrily at Shen Yibei, "Why did you drive so fast?"
