Maisy Lin sat inside, closed the car door, looked straight ahead, and said: "Take me for a spin up the mountain."
The statement was a very clear hint.
Song Yun glanced at Maisy Lin. Although her looks were above average, she had a fiery aura, especially the full breasts pushed out from her bustier, a blatant seduction.
As a normal man, Song Yun certainly felt desire at this moment.
But he shook his head and said to Maisy Lin: "If you want to go somewhere, I can take you, but I don't have time to go up the mountain right now."
"Song Yun, I just want to leave a beautiful memory with you."
Maisy Lin turned to him, her gaze burning into Song Yun, biting her lip, full of allure.
"I really don't have time."
Song Yun chuckled dryly, his eyes swept over Maisy Lin, feeling a bit parched, but he still tried to control himself.
"Since there's no time, let's just do it here."
