Which Side Is the Villain, Anyway? I Can't Tell-Honestly, I Really Can't! (Continued)

At some point, Mo Wang had nimbly leaped onto the motorcycle's back seat, his arms naturally wrapping around her waist.

"What are you doing!" Lady was shocked and furious, trying to shake him off.

"Catching a ride, Miss Lady." Mo Wang's laughing voice came from beside her ear, but his arms tightened around her. "Look, we're out in the middle of nowhere. It'd be pretty heartless to leave me here all alone. Besides..." Mo Wang smiled then. "I think our destinations are basically the same."

Lady's chest heaved violently, and Mo Wang's shameless behavior nearly made her explode with anger.

Was this man a piece of chewing gum? No matter how she shook him, she couldn't get him off! She stomped hard on the brakes, trying to use inertia to fling him away, only for Mo Wang to seem as if he had expected it. His legs clamped around the bike like iron pincers, not budging an inch.

"Get off!" Lady gritted out, whipping her elbow back at him, only for him to lightly deflect it.

"Don't be so stingy, Lady." Mo Wang's voice was still lazy, carrying that infuriating smile. "I promise, this time I'm really just catching a ride. I'll behave, absolutely." He said that, but the arm around her waist showed no sign of loosening.

Lady took several sharp turns in a row, jolted the bike, and even deliberately scraped along the wall, but none of it could shake off this "sticky plaster" behind her.

Her stamina was draining in the struggle, while time waited for no one. In the end, she slammed a fist against the handlebars in fury, and the engine let out an unwilling roar.

"Sit tight! If you dare move around again, I'll feed you to the demons!" she squeezed the warning out