Song Xiaodong could only hurriedly steady her with his hand, but it seemed he touched an inappropriate spot, somewhere soft and bouncy, clearly Cheng Xiaoyue's chest.
The car soon steadied, but Cheng Xiaoyue quickly sat upright, her face beet red, adjusting her clothes with fumbling hands, and stammered, "I... I didn't mean to."
Song Xiaodong, of course, knew Cheng Xiaoyue didn't do it on purpose, unless she was in cahoots with the driver, but from the driver's look, he knew that was impossible.
And just now when he was helping Cheng Xiaoyue, he had touched where he shouldn't have, and now Cheng Xiaoyue was apologizing to him, making him feel a bit embarrassed.
With a light chuckle, Song Xiaodong said, "Saying that, you're making me feel embarrassed. I was the one who took advantage just now."
"Do you think I did it on purpose to seduce you?" Cheng Xiaoyue asked anxiously.
