Li Yan glanced into her eyes and crossed his long leg over the motorcycle. "No." He then said, "Come up."
Chu Luo muttered, "Petty."
However, she still walked up behind him and sat on the motorcycle.
"Sit properly."
Before Chu Luo could react, the motorcycle had already sped off.
She quickly grabbed the ends of Li Yan's clothes.
There weren't many cars in XX City at night. The motorcycle drove along the streets smoothly.
Chu Luo had forgotten to tie her hair up earlier and the wind was now whipping it around her face. She couldn't stand it anymore and pressed her head against Li Yan's back.
At this moment, the motorcycle encountered a speed bump. Amid the bumpy ride, she pressed against his back.
She wanted to straighten up but immediately heard Li Yan's warning. "Don't move. If you do, both of us will fall."
Chu Luo had never been on a motorcycle before. Hearing his words, she stopped moving.
