After enjoying a bowl of rice noodles, Ou Lan and Lin Ziran left.
The autumn was clear and refreshing, warm without being hot, and cool without being cold; both Ou Lan and Lin Ziran wanted to enjoy the breeze.
So, they decisively returned to Ailan Castle and exchanged their sedan for a motorcycle.
In the past, the two of them often rode bicycles to the outskirts to enjoy the wind.
The motorcycle at Ailan Castle was absolutely priceless, with top-notch configurations. It was the one Ou Lan rode for the first time when she took Zhan Lingtao to eat rice noodles in the Southern city slum, worth four million. It was custom-ordered from abroad by Master Xiao.
The two girls didn't know how expensive this motorcycle was; they only knew it was cool, flashy, and that riding it felt fast and comfortable.
Initially, Ou Lan wanted to drive, but Lin Ziran was itching to try, "Ou Xiaolan, you'll have plenty of chances to ride in the future. Let me have my fun today, okay?"
"Alright."