Chapter 114: What else did you do with Taoist after dinner yesterday?
In the cycling group of six...
Wen Zhixia and Lin Meng Qiu raced out front.
Wu Jia Yun and Yan Yufei gossiped at the back.
Li Wanyin rode beside him, lost in thought.
Only Chen Shi'an and Fat Ink on his shoulder were perfectly at ease, riding along slowly and admiring the scenery.
The damp breeze carried the fresh scent of plants and the coolness of the lake into his face. In the distance, sunlight glittered on the water. Occasionally, an egret skimmed across the surface, tracing a graceful arc. Along the shore, swathes of mangroves stretched out their aerial roots, anchoring themselves in the shallow wetlands. To Chen Shi'an, the contrasting reds and greens made a perfect composition.
He took out his phone and snapped a photo of Li Wanyin beside him as he rode.
Li Wanyin, who was looking at the mangroves, didn't notice him taking the picture. By the time she came back to herself, Chen Shi'an had already finished.
More startling to Li Wanyin than the photo was this: "Y-you-you've got some nerve! How long has it even been since you learned to ride a bike? And you're already taking both hands off the handlebars to take pictures while riding?"
They had only covered seven or eight kilometers since the starting point, yet Chen Shi'an already looked like an expert cyclist. Never mind riding without his hands-he even wanted to try some acrobatics and stand up on the bicycle.
"What did you take? Let me see."
"A picture of you, Sister Wanyin."
Li Wanyin stopped her bicycle, and Chen Shi'an stopped too, handing her his phone.
At the instant he took the picture, Chen Shi'an had matched Li Wanyin's speed, so even while they