Chapter 97 The Texture is Also Not Bad

"It's fine, keep driving!"

Xiao Lijin, on the other hand, was the epitome of composure.

But as for Bai Qingzhu, she didn't feel fine at all, okay? She glared at him fiercely. Did he not realize where his hand was placed?

She raised her eyes and glared at him fiercely.

He realized what the issue was and casually let go of her hand, looking straight ahead, "It might not look big, but it's up to Asian standards."

The way he said it wasn't suggestive at all, but it somehow made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Forget what you just did!" she warned him.

"The feel was pretty good too," he replied.

A mischievous smile played on the corner of his mouth.

She didn't have a mirror in front of her at that moment, but if she had one, she would definitely see her face turning the color of a liver from anger.

Fortunately, nothing else happened on the way, and they arrived smoothly at the Xiao family's mansion.