"What do you mean 'doesn't make sense'?" Zhang Qixiang asked, puzzled.
Liu Zhizhong, his arm naturally around her fragrant shoulders, gently kneaded her soft and full bosom as he discussed lightly, "Before I drove, how did your aunt get to Dingkang County? Someone else must have taken her, right? Why is it me this year?"
"Besides, driving to the Provincial City via a 200 km highway and then taking the 300 km Devil National Highway 718, why not fly directly to Marden, the capital of Great Liangzhou, and then drive 100 km on Highway 718? Wouldn't that save a lot of time too?"
"Having me drive really doesn't make sense, does it? Am I special or something? Does your aunt dislike me so much that she would risk both our lives?"
As he spoke, Liu Zhizhong's grip tightened.
Zhang Qixiang yelped, removing his hand, "You jerk, don't you know how to be gentle? You hurt me!"
"Hehe..."
