Shang Yu hugged her and kissed her ferociously, pressing his lips against hers with force.
Though Li Qiao tried her best to respond, she still couldn't keep up with his pace.
Soon, a shadow swept over from outside the window, Qiu Huan strolled leisurely to the vicinity of the business car, shielding his eyes with his palm, he leaned over and brought his handsome face close to the window.
Even the best privacy film couldn't block such prying.
Qiu Huan looked for two seconds, saw the embracing figures inside, clicked his tongue, and teased, "This is a school, and you two dare to openly display such acts during the day."
His words drifted through the car window into Li Qiao's ears, prompting her to hurriedly push Shang Yu away, gasping softly and with a flickering gaze.
The man, inexplicably pushed away, had a dangerous restlessness brewing in the depths of his eyes.
