Miss Nan Qiao was utterly speechless and didn't want to deal with Li Yehan anymore.
A domineering CEO getting carsick? Ha!
Who would believe that?
"Li Yehan, keep your hand to yourself and put it down."
Miss Nan Qiao felt that Li Yehan was just taking advantage of her.
Li Yehan's hand moved downward, and Miss Nan Qiao's heart pounded.
His hands were up to no good.
"Qiaoqiao, how do you want me to put it, hmm?" Li Yehan's voice, with its fatally attractive, bewitching power, hovered at Miss Nan Qiao's ear, causing her body to tremble in response.
Miss Nan Qiao's body felt as if struck by an electric current, leaving her somewhat at a loss.
"Li Yehan, can't you keep some distance? Can't you just sit back a little?"
Li Yehan smiled helplessly, "Qiaoqiao, don't you know how much space there is on your motorbike?"
Miss Nan Qiao liked riding motorbikes, and after making some special modifications, she went out for rides.