"Giegie, aren't you tired?"
"Giegie, doesn't your hand ache?"
"Giegie, is your hand still tired now?"
"Giegie, your hand feels a little hot."
Along the way, Sun Qianyue was eager and proactive, continuously finding opportunities to drop hints to the veteran driver. The afternoon sun was dazzling, and though Liu Chuanfeng wore sunglasses, when he glanced sideways and lowered his head, he could still see her knee angled toward his side.
Her snow-white, tender legs couldn't be concealed even by Dior sunglasses. By the time they reached Wuzhong, Sun Qianyue's left thigh already bore a faint red palm print. She kept both thighs pressed straight together without a sliver of space between them, her eyes veiled in a misty haze.
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