Once out of the city, they hardly saw anyone, and Feng Qingxue, sitting sideways on the back seat of the bicycle, stretched her arms around Lu Jiang's waist.
"Ajiang, guess what great thing I discovered today."
Lu Jiang, while pedaling the bicycle, said, "The waste station is full of assorted items, you must have found quite a few treasures this time. You're asking me to guess, but I can't figure it out. Did you find lots of valuable cultural relics and paintings again?"
