Chapter 97

　　The man's voice was low, and at this time it was even more hoarse. Tara's face flushed red, glanced at the driver in the front seat, and glared at him shamefully, "Can't you restrain yourself? We're outside..." 　　Leo grabbed her little hand that kept pushing back, "Don't you like this?" 　　"Who likes it?!" 　　The man calmly said, "You." 　　Tara wanted to say something, but the man's lips were already pressed down. She was shocked unprepared and she couldn't help but hum. Then, it was obvious that the driver's steering wheel was deflected. 　　Leo raised his eyes, frowned his eyebrows, raised his hand and pressed something, and with a ‘swish’, the sound-proof panel was raised between the front carriage and the rear carriage. 　　Tara's eyes widened, "When did you get this?" 　　"Recently." 　　After what happened last time, he felt that such things as sound insulation boards are still necessary. 　　Tara was surprised, "Then why didn't