Jian Dan raised her hand to shield her eyes from the glaring light.
Once her eyes adjusted, she saw that it was a motorcycle, and the person on it was none other than Qiu Zimo.
A feeling of divine intervention washed over Jian Dan, and a smile finally appeared on her face, "Zimo, what brings you here?"
"I was passing by! I saw a figure that looked like you and came to check it out. I didn't expect it to be really you!
"Where do you need to go? Hop on, and I'll take you there!"
"I always said you were my lucky star, Zimo!" Jian Dan exclaimed excitedly.
"Hurry up~"
"Alright!"
Jian Dan, wearing a skirt, chose to sit sideways on the motorcycle.
Qiu Zimo's driving skills needed no introduction, and in just two minutes, she had already delivered Jian Dan to her destination.
