He picked up a set of "Unlimited Energy," the faint smell of laundry detergent wafting into his nostrils, and touched the fine and tidy stitches, saying sincerely, "Thank you, Lingling, you've worked hard."
Yao Lingling smiled happily and said nonchalantly, "Why be so polite! You've also given me a lot of help, Senior. If you really want to thank me, just accompany me later for a few more test drives on the ninja400."
Tang Song nodded readily and said to her, "No problem, I'll guide you well!"
He had been infused with a "Motorcycle Driving Experience Book" by the system, so his driving skills were definitely top-notch.
As their eyes met, Yao Lingling's face turned red in an instant, and she couldn't help but think about her last experience on the back seat of his motorcycle.
"Then, Senior, you try on the clothes first, I'm going out to prepare dinner."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
"Click——" The room door was gently closed.