"Wanwan, I'll go ahead and see how far it is. You take your time riding slowly, and I'll come back for you."
"It's okay, I can manage."
Ling Han's figure had barely disappeared when laughter echoed down from the mountain. It was Jiang Lai's voice, very familiar to Mo Wanwan. She looked up to see Zhou Yiqing riding a three-seater bike smoothly down the slope, with Yangyang laughing excitedly behind him. The family of three each held a small flag in their hands as they walked down the mountain, quickly passing by Mo Wanwan without any intention of stopping to greet her.
Mo Wanwan turned her head back, completely shocked.
Three people riding one bike?
Wouldn't Zhou Yiqing at the front be the only one exerting all the force?
Even if Jiang Lai was helping from the back, coordinating three people on one bike would surely be less convenient than two people or one. How were they going so fast?
