"Why did you come here yourself? It's so far, isn't it tiring for you to come back and forth? I just asked you to make me some hangover soup at home, and you came all the way here driving."
"My wife is out drinking vodka with others, how could I stay home? Now you feel sorry for me? Let's see if you'll keep drinking this much next time!"
Qian pouted, "I don't feel sorry for you, I'm just afraid your fatigue might affect my life and property safety, hey, what are you doing!"
Before they even got on the highway, he couldn't stand her teasing anymore, turned the steering wheel, and stopped by the roadside.
This place is perfect, dark night and wind, not a soul in sight, nobody would notice if they did something bad.
He had a menacing smile on his face, "I'm not tired enough yet, I think I can get a bit more tired now, and drag you along with me."
Qian didn't dare tease him anymore and quickly pleaded for mercy.
