Inside the car, two silhouettes were entwined together.
But it wasn't long before An Tong regained her composure and stopped the advancing Li Jing.
Her face was flushed, eyes shimmering, and she shyly lowered her head, "Don't do this, I'm not ready… at least, not here."
It was clear the other had compromised to the limit. Li Jing looked at An Tong's blushing face and couldn't help pinching it before standing up and saying with a smile, "Alright, I'm actually a very polite person, respecting the personal wishes of lady friends."
Seeing him put on a serious face, An Tong rolled her eyes and slowly sat up from the backseat: "You're polite, are you? Not sure who suddenly…"
Li Jing saw she stopped mid-sentence and couldn't help but grin, "Suddenly what? Why not finish?"
An Tong, with her face turning even redder, couldn't help biting her lip and lightly pinching Li Jing's arm as she softly said, "Pervert."
