Lu Jingchen tried his best to control the direction and said, “Of course! This young master hasn’t ridden for too long, so I’m not used to it. Hurry up and don’t fall off. Let me familiarize myself with it.”
Ji Yang:”...”
Actually, it wasn’t Lu Jingchen’s fault for not being good at riding. The main point was that this section of the road wasn’t too peaceful either.
When they reached the highway, Lu Jingchen finally regained his senses. He kicked the pedal while whistling. From time to time, he would turn around and ask Ji Yang, “How is it? Riding this young master’s car is stable, right?”
Ji Yang snorted lightly. “It was passable.”
She said it reluctantly, but the corners of her lips curled up uncontrollably.
At first, Lu Jingchen pedaled in high spirits. His speed was not inferior to an electric car, but after twenty minutes --
“Where is it? Why isn’t it here yet!”
“I say, Tomboy, aren’t you eating too much? It’s time to lose weight!”
