Su Qingyan was somewhat puzzled, "Can't control yourself? What do you mean?"
Chen Fan leaned close to Su Qingyan's ear and whispered a few sentences.
Su Qingyan's face turned red all the way to her neck in an instant. Then she looked at Chen Fan with an irritated glare and punched him, "Pervert! Get out of my car!"
Chen Fan looked serious, "I'm telling the truth, Qingyan, you have to believe me, and we must..."
"Get out——" Su Qingyan didn't want to hear Chen Fan's explanation and pushed him out of the car.
After shutting the car door, Su Qingyan felt a wave of heat wash over her.
"I'm so angry, I thought he didn't want to hold hands because he wasn't ready, but it turns out what he was thinking about was sleeping with me, and that lame excuse he had, treating me like a three-year-old kid, hmph!"
She glanced at Chen Fan outside the car and, with a press of the accelerator, she left the place.