"Let's go!"
Zhao Ci smiled, took Gu Xiangzhu's hand, and they started walking onto the bridge.
He smiled as he opened the passenger door for her, then sat down in the driver's seat himself.
Gu Xiangzhu grew even more curious. 'This metal shell seems to have some tricks up its sleeve, and there are so many of them speeding down the road.'
In a daze, she felt a hand on her thigh. Zhao Ci then leaned over, pulled a cloth strap from inside the metal shell, and fastened her to the seat.
'What is this?'
After securing her, Zhao Ci didn't return to his own seat. Instead, he leaned in and gave her a light kiss on the lips. "Darling, are you tired from your business trip?"
Gu Xiangzhu: "..."
The warmth of his lips sent a strange sensation through her.
She hadn't even had time to think of a reply.
Her own lips started to move. "How could I be more tired than you? You must have kept yourself busy while I was away, right?"
The tone sounded a bit passive-aggressive.
