"You're being naive then! I am not one to make empty verbal threats. I prefer taking concrete action, precisely against my enemies and criminals."
Without giving Nan Fei an opportunity to resist, he used his long arm to haul her directly onto his lap.
The car was still moving at a low speed, with occasional people working in the fields outside.
The car windows were light-colored, clearly visible from outside.
Plus, he was driving with one hand, while the other was around her slender waist.
Nan Fei's pert bottom was sitting on him, and with every movement, she could feel something hard pressing against her below.
Nan Fei was nearly frightened out of her wits, "Stop, stop...Huo Beijiang, have you gone insane?! Put me down. No, actually, stop the car immediately!"
She was someone who always played by the rules and never did anything wildly daring.
