Shi Qian opened the passenger door and got in.
Song Ning gritted her teeth in anger.
Fu Sinian glanced at Shi Qian again. Shi Qian smiled at him, revealing her standard eight small white teeth. Fu Sinian immediately felt a lump in his throat.
For the first time, Fu Sinian felt that the atmosphere was so oppressive that it was difficult for him to breathe.
He reached out to touch the control knob of the air conditioner. Coincidentally, Shi Qian also reached over, and her fingertips touched the back of Fu Sinian's hand.
"President Fu, the air conditioner is a little too strong. Can you turn it down?" Shi Qian's voice had a hint of coquettishness.
The touch just now had already made Fu Sinian's body go numb, and this voice made his blood burn.
Even Song Ning, who was sitting in the back seat, felt the beating of a woman's charm!
No wonder so many women hated Shi Qian! Which woman wouldn't be jealous?
