Zhao Wu's behavior was just short of telling Yang Fan outright, "I know what you're doing, go ahead, I can't see or hear anything."
Although it was slightly awkward, Yang Fan did not want to give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, as he was eager to go further, having just narrowed the gap between him and Pan Xiaoxia.
It would be fine as long as Pan Xiaoxia did not notice Zhao Wu's subtle actions.
Otherwise, she would probably be unwilling to continue.
They furtively groped each other while someone in front kindly created opportunities for them.
Unless a woman had a skin as thick as a city wall, probably no one could endure such embarrassment.
Yang Fan stole a glance at Pan Xiaoxia, who had her head firmly pressed between the seat and the gap in the car window in front of her.
She seemed to have noticed nothing at all.
Reassured, Yang Fan continued to use his fingers to explore the beauty within Pan Xiaoxia.
