They really have a lot of common topics.
Like work, art, Su Yu, design, motorcycles, riding...
The atmosphere unknowingly became warmer and warmer.
Cheng Qiuyu's lips gradually curled up, her expression becoming more animated.
…
9:30 in the evening.
The silver-gray scooter returned to Bamboo Stream Community.
"Qiuqiu, bye-bye~, I'm going home."
"Wait a minute." Cheng Qiuyu paused and said in a low voice: "Well... I have an extra set of protective gear here, let me get it for you."
With that, she quickly walked up the stairs.
Watching her small jogging figure, Yao Lingling's open mouth slowly closed again.
"Tap, tap, tap—" Footsteps sounded.
The apartment door opened again.
Cheng Qiuyu came out with a delicate shopping bag, "Lingling, this is a five-piece set of protective gear I bought with this outfit. It's a little worn, but very safe. I don't wear it now, so I'll give it to you."
