"If you're not planning on giving me trouble, can you let go of me now? I still need to go take my exam." If Xu Haiyang had not been holding onto her without letting go, she would have run away already.
"Sorry, I was afraid Auntie Li would hit you and forgot to let go." Xu Haiyang looked apologetic and quickly released his grip.
Shen Mianmian pursed her lips, glanced at him, and strode away—the exam was the priority, and she had no time for idle chatter.
Xu Haiyang quickly caught up with her, "You're about to be late, aren't you? I have a bicycle—I can give you a lift!"
"A bicycle?"
Shen Mianmian's pace slowed for a moment, and with a quick glance to the side of the road, she saw a bicycle parked there. He definitely hadn't been pushing a bicycle when she bumped into Xu Haiyang.
Why had he parked the bicycle by the side of the road?
