Xiao Yu was so anxious that sweat was beading on her nose, terrified that the female waiter would chase after them. With no other choice, she reached into Gong Ting's pockets to find the car keys, but after turning out the suit pockets, she found nothing.
She then reached into his trouser pockets, and in her haste, her hand fumbled around. She accidentally touched something burning hot, and a low groan came from the man beside her ear.
Realizing what it was, Xiao Yu's cheeks turned red and hot, and she quickly retracted her hand, "Mr. Gong, where's your car parked? Or just tell me where the car keys are?"
Gong Ting groaned softly, his breathing growing more rapid, and his entire body temperature was rising steadily. The soft body in his arms continually stimulated him, and he was already losing his mind.
Instinctively driven, he lowered his head and pressed his lips to hers.
