Chu Nanxi stiffened her back, refusing to lean into the chest of the man behind her.
"You can hold onto the back."
Resting his chin gently on her shoulder, Li Hannian tightened the arms that were wrapped around her.
"Like this?!"
Accustomed to the other's shamelessness, Chu Nanxi did not speak again.
She did not doubt for a moment that if she rejected him again, that guy would probably hold her even tighter.
Starting the bike, she carefully drove out of the parking lot.
Li Hannian's arms encircled her, and she was almost completely enveloped in his embrace.
Her back pressed against his chest, a thin spring shirt unable to block their body heat.
His warmth scorched her back, causing Chu Nanxi's skin to tighten time and again.
Her heart ached to get back home immediately, but considering he had no helmet, Chu Nanxi still slowed down the bike.
