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The gentle breeze brushed past my face, both cool and refreshing.
But Nian Yuyu's mood was far from wonderful, as she wore a pink helmet and sat on the back seat of the electric scooter with a look of deep resentment.
She and Fu Nian, one with hands tightly clutching the other's clothes hem and leaning backward, and the other leaning forward with all their might, were both trying hard to maintain a considerable distance from each other.
"Nian Yuyu," Fu Nian's voice turned somewhat fragmented in the wind, "you better not take advantage of me."
Nian Yuyu rolled her eyes, irritatedly saying, "I'm not blind!"
He wasn't Chu You!
Fu Nian, apparently oblivious to the disgust in her tone, chuckled leisurely and struck up a conversation, "Aren't I riding both fast and steady? Not worse than driving, right? Plus, you can enjoy the scenery along the way."