Qin Yin was truly embarrassed. She hurriedly waved her hands, "No, no, no, you've got it all wrong. We were just switching seats."
However, as she lifted both her hands, she had nothing to hold onto, and her entire body pressed down onto Nan Sichen. What was most important was that her leg was actually pressing down on Nan Sichen's sensitive area, and all he could do was let out another muffled groan, his face turning extremely pale.
He reached out to hold Qin Yin with some effort, and finally, he managed to embrace her into his arms, letting her turn over and sit down.
Qin Yin twisted her body, still wanting to explain something to the traffic police, when Nan Sichen's deep and magnetic voice sounded in her ear, "Don't move around."
