Qin Yuenan tried to pull away, but Lin Shen kept closing in, giving her no chance.
The back seat of the Mercedes S-Class was spacious, but not so spacious that two people could move around freely.
Qin Yuenan was eventually backed into a corner, but Lin Shen was still relentless.
Ever since he learned that the cool, aloof beauty's true nature was masochistic, he'd planned to test her boundaries in various ways.
The car was one such scenario.
Confined, alone...
'Oh, wait, there's a driver.'
The small commotion as Lin Shen and Qin Yuenan grappled with each other drew the attention of the driver, Wang, who watched curiously through the rearview mirror.
When the young man saw them start making out, he felt a strange sense of panic, as if he were the one caught having an affair. He immediately collected himself and focused on driving, his eyes fixed on the road ahead.
'So that's why the boss gave me two hundred yuan...'
