"We work in the county town, the bike got a flat tire, and I was too lazy to push it."
"I'll lend you an ox, you can ride the ox, and this bike... I'll take it." It just so happened that the old man's grandson needed a good bicycle to get to school in town, and this bike looked quite new.
"Thank you, old man. When I get to Qianguan Village, I will return the ox to you." Jing Xuan came over and picked out a strong ox.
The ox had long, curved, and sharp horns that unsettled Tang Huai.
Tang Huai looked at Jing Xuan with a troubled face: "Brother Jing Xuan, I can't ride." She couldn't even ride a horse, let alone an ox.
If she fell off such a big ox, it could kill her.
"Silly girl." Jing Xuan leaped up and mounted the ox with swift and cool movements that even left the old man momentarily stunned.
He jumped on with one hand while still holding a bag in his other hand.
Jing Xuan reached out to Tang Huai and smiled, "Give me your hand."
