C697 This Fierce？！

"Talking like this is tiring. Wait a moment, I'll sit in front." She opened her mouth with a silly smile, and, ignoring his sullen expression, struggled forward.

Feng Yu gritted her teeth. After a long while, she finally couldn't bear it any longer. She grabbed her long arm and dragged her along with it. "Sit properly."

He leaned over to help her fasten her seat belt