"How are you going to prove this is my dream and not yours?" Gu Ran retorted.
"Stop blathering and get on." He Qingyan straddled the motorcycle, donned her helmet, leaned forward, and gripped the handlebars.
Her slender legs were long, her buttocks rounded and protruding; her chest pressed firmly against the fuel tank.
"Where are we going?" Chen Ke asked.
"Who cares, let's hit the road and see." He Qingyan twisted the throttle, and the engine roared to life.
Gu Ran was certain that if they didn't keep up, He Qingyan would dare to tear off on her own, and this place... borrowing official language, it was a 'No Entry' level of danger.
Su Qing shared the same thought.
Both mounted their motorcycles, thinking who cares, they needed to follow He Qingyan first.
Su Qing's idea was, at least she could recover her body; and as for Gu Ran, at least he could transform into the Black Dragon and attempt to save her. In reality, he would also do everything in his power to protect her life.