Ou Zun felt like his head exploded right there and then.
She was clinging tightly to the car door handle on the other side like a sloth, pouting with an aggrieved expression, her big eyes full of accusation.
So cute she could explode.
But the words she uttered were...
Even more explosive.
Adorably explosive!
Ou Zun swallowed hard, forcefully restraining himself from enforcing immediate justice on her right then and there.
Trying hard, holding himself back.
"What if... I don't rock the car?"
The moment Mù Qiānxún heard that, she refused immediately, grabbed the handle and started shaking her head and body in a coquettish manner, loudly protesting.
"No way! I want, I want to rock the car. Brother Ou Zun, if you don't rock the car, I'll ignore you, won't like you anymore! I don't care, I don't care! I definitely want to rock the car!"
Ou Zun watched her play tricks naughtily, laughing so hard he was bending forwards and backwards.
