Lu Zhanbei, Where Exactly Are You Bringing Me To?

"You can forget it if you're ugly. However, such a good-looking man is asking me to sleep with him. No matter what, I won't be on the losing end."

Lu Zhanbei looked at her sly look and knocked on the partition in the car.

"Start driving."

"Where to?"

"Didn't you say you will sleep with me?"

"…" Oh, he was for real?

He took a glimpse at Lin Wanwan's changing face. A smile flashed past Lu Zhanbei's eyes and he closed his eyes.

Lin Wanwan did not believe that he would have such intentions towards her. After she loosened her body, she leaned back and also closed her eyes to rest.

Not far away, Tang Chen, who was seated in his sports car, looked at the car that had left and whistled meaningfully.

"Young Master?" Tang Qiang scratched his head in confusion. "Didn't we come here to help Ms. Lin with her grievances? Now that Lu Zhanbei had stepped in first, why are you so happy?"