Outside the Han villa, Yunru climbed on top of his motorbike and said, "Sit."
Zizi looked left and right and then back at him. "Huh? Where is your car?"
He blinked his eyes. "I don't have a car, yet. I would use the police car sometimes for my job," he grinned and patted his bike, "but this is actually my sweetheart."
Her mouth twitched. "Your bike is your sweetheart?"
"Same like how your makeup kit is to you."
"..."
"Hop on."
"B-But I have never rode on a bike before…"
He smiled. "As expected of Princess Han Zizi. I assure you that I am a safe driver, and I guess you should try a different experience sometimes. Staying cooped up in the car is boring if it's everytime."
Zizi climbed and slowly took a seat sideways as she made herself comfortable. "It looks like a super small seat, but I actually fit here."
He chuckled. "Or what? Did you think you would fall off?"
"S-shut up!" She felt embarrassed.
