If I don't teach you a good lesson, my surname is not Ji

"Why have you been so naughty?" He asked her with a glare, as he spanked her yet again. 

"I didn't. I had to…I had a lot of work to do." She was utterly speechless. Did he think she was a child? He was seriously… 

Just as she thought about it, she felt his hand rubbing her backside and her face flushed scarlet. What was he doing? Honey, we are still in the car. The chauffeur is still here… 

She was yet to voice this out when his palm landed yet again, making her let out an ambiguous-sounding yelp. She covered her mouth in embarrassment. She had finally understood what he meant this morning when he said that he had doted on her too much. Was this his way of teaching her a lesson? 

At the front, the chauffeur desperately minded his own business and ignored whatever was happening behind him.