The night was not deep, yet it was very dark, accompanied by bursts of cold wind.
An imposing off-road motorcycle sped down the desolate suburban highway. Due to years of neglect, the surface of this suburban road was full of potholes. It looked decrepit. The motorcycle, bumping along on it, was extremely unsteady. This made Su Yan, who was sitting behind Sister Zhou, involuntarily bounce up and down, resulting in a very uncomfortable ride.
"Sister Zhou, didn't you say you were an experienced driver? Why are you driving so slowly?" Su Yan, who was riding behind Sister Zhou, suddenly spoke out, expressing his dissatisfaction with her slow speed.
Sister Zhou explained, "This darn road is just too full of holes. Driving too fast could easily cause an accident. And I was worried that going too fast would make the ride uncomfortable for you."
