Shao Qiyang rolled his eyes. "Are you crazy? How are you going to fit in front when you're so big?"
"You won't let me hug you from behind… I really don't feel safe sitting behind you. Just let me sit in the front."
Shao Qiyang firmly refused, but he couldn't stop Ji Buwang from harping on about it. He even deliberately hugged him tightly, and in the end, he also wheedled and tickled him.
Shao Qiyang didn't know what to say. Things had already come to this, yet why was Ji Buwang still in the mood to make a fuss? However, he didn't know that Ji Buwang was actually feeling uneasy, which was why he deliberately spoke to keep himself occupied and divert his attention so that he wouldn't be so irritable.
After struggling for more than half the journey, Ji Buwang felt like his buttocks were in immense pain, as if he had undergone intense exercise.
