Wang Dahai had a look of utter distress on his face, thinking, "I'm going to take care of some serious business; why are you two making such a fuss?"
"Alright then, let's go together," Bai Ruyi asked, "Dahai, can your motorcycle fit all of us?"
"It can..." Wang Dahai had no choice but to agree, albeit reluctantly.
"Then let's get going."
Bai Ruyi got up to leave and Luo Qin followed, laughing.
Wang Dahai sighed and followed the two women downstairs.
He gave both helmets to the women and after straddling the bike, Bai Ruyi nudged her, "You go on first."
With three people, there was inevitably one who had to sit in the middle.
Sitting in the middle meant, inevitably, close physical contact with Wang Dahai.
Luo Qin's face reddened slightly, but unwilling to concede, she sat down quietly, her bottom sliding snugly against Wang Dahai.
Bai Ruyi then sat behind, deliberately squeezing Luo Qin closer to Wang Dahai.
