Qian Sisi was still in a daze when the man had already unzipped her jacket all the way down, tossed it aside, casually turned on the heater, and then requested, "Unzip my pants…"
Qian Sisi, straddling the man's lap, found it difficult to unzip, so she lifted her leg to move back to the passenger seat, but as soon as she moved, the man spoke up, "Unzip it like this!"
Qian Sisi, distressed, furrowed her brows and looked down at the man beneath her. How was she supposed to unzip like this?
The man, looking entirely composed, steadied her waist, "Little scammer, don't you even have this bit of technique, yet you dare to deceive people?"
Wow! Daring to provoke her?
Qian Sisi rubbed her hands together, as if she was facing the world's toughest computer problem, stared at the man's waist for a while, yanked his belt off, threw it aside, and then went for the zipper on his trousers.
