Yun Bixue was startled when she heard his intoxicating voice. Since the man was wearing a helmet, she couldn't see his face. However, his voice was too husky and seductive, so much so that it caused a chill to seep from her bones.
"Who are you? Have we met before?"
Right after Yun Bixue asked these questions, the motorcycle sped up. Taken by surprise, she instinctively grabbed the man's clothes in front of her, clinging to maintain her seat and balance.
Now that they were moving so fast, she couldn't get down even if she wanted to. She wasn't afraid of what the man in front of her would do because they were driving through the traffic jam, which meant that everyone could see what was happening. Aside from this, there were also surveillance cameras around them.
She was both curious and suspicious. Who's this person? A reporter? But the reporters she had met so far didn't have such a voice that seemed to pierce through people's hearts.
