Why Are You So Nice to Me?

With his tall frame shielding her, the breeze blowing toward them no longer felt cold.

She wrapped both arms around Mo Xie's waist. Warmth slowly spread through her body, and a wave of drowsiness washed over her.

Tang Yue was exhausted. She had been on edge since she started investigating clues that morning, and the tension had lasted well into the evening.

Now that she had relaxed, her eyelids fluttered, and she could no longer hold back her sleepiness.

Her eyes slowly closed. She rested her head against Mo Xie's back and fell fast asleep.

When the passenger seat went quiet, Mo Xie turned and saw Tang Yue sleeping peacefully. He sighed helplessly.

He considerately adjusted his posture and held still so she could sleep more comfortably.

He slowed the bicycle, too, all so she could sleep a little longer.

A boy riding a bicycle, a girl asleep on the back with her head against him—it was probably a romantic scene countless girls dreamed of.

Along the way, the handsome young man and beautiful young woman drew plenty of looks.

"Wow, that's so romantic! I want a boyfriend who'll give me rides like that!"

A girl clasped her hands together, her eyes shining as she spoke.

The stylish girl beside her gave a disdainful laugh. Despite the cold, she wore a short skirt and calf-length socks, with her school uniform jacket tied around her waist. She looked every bit the fashionable rebel.

"What's so great about a bicycle? It's nowhere near as comfortable as a luxury car. A car keeps out the wind and rain, and it makes you look good."

"Can you stop ruining my fantasy? All I want is a boyfriend who treats me well!"

The stylish girl rolled her eyes and pursed her lips.

"I'm just telling