Since she was wearing a pretty little skirt today, Wen Zhixia would not be straddling the bicycle.
She handed her little bag to Chen Shi'an for him to carry, rose onto her toes, and sat sideways on the rear seat. Then she wrapped both arms around him and hugged his waist tightly.
"Settled?"
"All settled~"
Wen Zhixia shifted again, pressing closer to his back.
"Let's go, Taoist."
At her words, the bicycle rolled leisurely forward, carrying the girl who had just entered the residential complex back out again.
The morning breeze was cool, but the sun had already risen. The warm winter sunlight fell on them, and even the wind blowing against their faces was not biting.
The breeze gently lifted her skirt a little before letting it fall again. Instinctively, she pressed her legs together and angled them toward Chen Shi'an's side.
Her legs, wrapped in white tights, glowed softly in the sunlight. As Chen Shi'an pedaled, he could occasionally feel the girl swaying slightly behind him. She seemed very happy.
Fortunately, Chen Shi'an rode steadily and did not mind that little bit of swaying. If it had been Lin Meng Qiu carrying her yesterday, she would surely have blamed her swaying on the back for sending the bicycle headfirst into the greenbelt again-
Suddenly.
The girl, who had been swaying happily a moment ago, went stiff and stopped moving.
Chen Shi'an could feel that not only had she stopped swaying, but she was also hiding behind him like an ostrich, burying her face in his back.
"What's wrong?"
"-My great-aunt's back from buying groceries! She hasn't seen us yet. Pedal faster, Taoist!"
"Huh?"
Chen Shi'an also spotted the elderly woman carrying a grocery basket near the traffic lights ahead. She was indeed Wen Zhixia's great-aunt.
He had eaten