Feng Jiabao looked utterly confident, and Lin Tian didn't know what else to say. He thought to himself that Feng Jiabao was the real playboy and spoiled bad boy.
"Oh, about the bicycle, make sure it has a rear seat. My wife wants to sit behind me."
"That's a great idea, I might as well get two, so Guo'er can sit behind me."
Feng Jiabao, true to his name, was really clever.
In a blink, the weekend arrived, and Lin Tian and Feng Jiabao each pushed a bicycle to the school's back gate, which was the agreed-upon meeting spot.
About fifteen minutes later, Bu Mengting and Zhang Guo'er came out hand in hand.
"Why did you guys only get two bicycles?"
Seeing only two bicycles, Bu Mengting was slightly dissatisfied. She could ride with Lin Tian, but what about Zhang Guo'er?
"Mengting, my little wife, didn't you want to ride with me? I thought since it's just the four of us, we might as well save expenses and just get two bicycles."
