It was probably because of their position and also because Bo Jiu had tossed her trench coat on the ground. She was left with a white shirt.
Qin Mo wanted to grab her but he hadn't expected that because the person was sideways, he touched her tenderness. His fingers suddenly paused and he forgot all the connecting movements.
Bo Jiu arched her brow. In the instant he had loosened his guard, she hurriedly kicked the things beside her and glided through. The Lamborghini with smooth lines drew an arc, a beautiful rear move. Bo Jiu reached out and grasped the car door firmly. Then she leapt and sat in the main driver seat. "Speed up."
"Yes, Master." The smart system activated and turned into the automatic mode. The road map emerged, the green roads were smooth, the red ones were congested, there were even three-dimensional buildings.
