At eight o'clock on Friday evening, the two left the school library.
Tonight Xu Lin was riding the e-bike.
Actually, the person's favorite ride was always Xu Lin's e-bike.
Mid-March, the weather was warming up. You could wear short sleeves during the day. Riding an e-bike allowed you to enjoy the breeze, which was quite refreshing.
Moreover, compared to Xu Lin's luxurious Panamera, sitting on it felt a bit uncomfortable.
While on the e-bike, Ning Yuhuan could hold onto Xu Lin.
Ning Yuhuan felt completely satisfied.
She was different from most girls, who couldn't resist taking photos when sitting in a Panamera, sharing them on social media, and impressing their small circle to satisfy their vanity.
But she was not that kind of girl.
"Honey, what do you want to eat? Tonight, it's my treat!"
In her joy, Ning Yuhuan offered to treat him to a feast, though the feast she referred to couldn't quite match Xu Lin's idea of a feast.
