"What are you talking about?"
Ji Qingyan rolled her eyes at Lin Yi and got on the motorcycle.
"Wait a minute, I'll place an order and support you."
"I was waiting for you to say that."
Lin Yi and Ji Qingyan were both familiar with placing and snatching orders.
This made Lin Yi feel like he was driving.
"Put your helmet on," Lin Yi said as he took off his helmet.
"I'm not wearing it."
"You don't like the feeling of being restrained?"
"Yeah," Ji Qingyan said, "If I put your helmet on, my hair will become messy."
"But if the wind blows, your hair will become messy as well."
"You just have to ride slowly. I have enough time. I won't be too late if you slow down."
"Alright." Lin Yi started the bike. "Hold on tight."
"Yeah, yeah, hold on tight. Let's go to Yaluo Design," Ji Qingyan said excitedly. It was obviously her first time riding a motorcycle.
