Little Qi was eleven years old, and He Yanzhi was thirteen years old at that time. It was his rebellious period.
He had indeed been held back, but not because of his grades, but because of a fight.
He didn't know why he had provoked this young lady to witness a fight with him.
If this girl got hurt, the Sheng family would tear Jianchuan apart.
This was the first time Little Qi had ridden on a motorcycle of the opposite sex other than her elders.
This was also the first time Little Qi felt that a handsome boy riding a motorcycle was so sexy.
Most importantly, she held He Yanzhi's shoulder and could smell the fresh fragrance from his back.
However, Little Qi never expected that He Yanzhi would send her directly to Zhongteng's door.
"Get off. We're already here. There's no point in following anymore."
"Aren't you going to take me there?" Little Qi had no intention of getting off.
