"Yeah, I'm really mad. What are you going to do about it?" Ji Wei shot a sidelong glance at the man and deliberately huffed in mock anger.
"How about... compensating with your body?" Gu Moqian replied with a deadpan expression.
Ji Wei: "..."
Ugh, so annoying!
Was he suggesting her waist wasn't sore enough and her legs weren't weak enough?
Ji Wei pulled herself out from Gu Moqian's embrace, scooted her hips a good distance towards the car window, leaned against it, and stared outside, intentionally keeping her distance from him.
The message was clear: She didn't want to talk to him and had thrown him a cold, indifferent back to prove it!
Gu Moqian's smile lingered on his lips as he reached out and patted her on the shoulder lightly. His voice was deep and tinged with affection as he said, "Alright, I'm sorry, okay?"
Ji Wei cut him a sharp glare and tried to slap his hand away from her shoulder, but the man took hold of her hand instead.
