"Mr. Lin, there's no one ahead,"
Qian Feifei revealed a seductive look, drove the car to a deserted area, and stopped.
Lin Dong frowned even more. What exactly did this woman want to do?
After the car stopped, Qian Feifei fanned her nose delicately and said in a soft voice, "It's a bit hot, I'm sweating."
There indeed was a bit of sweat on the tip of her nose, her face slightly red.
Lin Dong had probably figured out what she was after, his expression darkening slightly.
Then he saw Qian Feifei brazenly place her hand on him, her body leaning away from the driver's seat, ready to move towards the co-pilot seat where Lin Dong was.
But at this moment, Lin Dong asked in a serious tone, "Qian Feifei, what are you trying to do?"
Qian Feifei smiled seductively, "What do you think? Of course, it's to do what you men like to do."
As she spoke, she placed one hand on Lin Dong's chest.
Lin Dong immediately pushed her hand away and said sternly,