C47 I Stole the Diamond Chain

Jee Xiaobei didn't drive seriously. From time to time, he would look at me, poke my arm with his finger, poke my hair, and then poke my face.

I was furious. "I'm still alive." He was poking me as if I was something.

He smiled. "Like a doll, what are you thinking about?"

He rolled his eyes and laughed again. "Jee Xiaobei, I just realized that you are really poisonous