Especially the three people in the back who weren't wearing seatbelts—Gu Ran and Su Qing had left them off so they could easily lend a hand and hold onto Liu Xiaoting.
Because of Gu Ran, Su Qing didn't fasten her seatbelt, and Chen Ke, infected by their behavior and also nursing a hand injury, played hooky.
All three slid sideways, their combined weight crushing down on Chen Ke, who was squeezed against the car door.
Su Qing fell towards Chen Ke, her body lying directly on her legs.
Gu Ran wasn't in a much better situation.
If he hadn't been thinking about how to become the protagonist at that moment, with his reflexes, he might have managed to grab the handrail in time.
Now, with no support for his hands, he couldn't control himself and toppled towards Su Qing with the force of inertia.
"Mmm!"
Their bodies collided firmly, the thin fabrics of summer hardly providing any barrier.
Gu Ran felt as if he was lying on the softest of blankets, his soul soaring!
