Inside the car, Lin Guo'er drove quietly, her beautiful eyes fixed on the road ahead. Her thoughts, however, were elsewhere, her mind replaying Lin Kuang's arrogant and domineering display from moments ago. That scene was now deeply imprinted in her mind, impossible to shake.
Just then, Lin Kuang, from the passenger seat, suddenly yanked the steering wheel, causing the car to swerve violently. Startled, Lin Guo'er instinctively slammed on the brakes, and the engine stalled. The car shuddered, throwing them together. With Lin Kuang holding the wheel and Lin Guo'er stomping on the brakes, the powerful inertia flung them into one another. Lin Guo'er's ample chest collided directly with Lin Kuang's arm, and she fell right into his embrace. Lin Kuang, however, didn't move an inch. Their position was quite awkward and looked rather intimate.
