"Stop laughing." Chen Yunyun rolled her eyes at him, a hint of complaint in her voice. "Hold the bike for a bit."
With that, she pulled Wang Yuhe up and patted the dust off her round butt.
Jiang Nian looked away and pulled the bike upright.
"Want to keep practicing?"
"No more." Wang Yuhe shook her head. She'd basically got the hang of riding the electric bike, just not very smoothly.
If she fell again, the bike would probably be wrecked.
Jiang Nian didn't really care if the bike broke. If it broke, it broke. He just regretted not seeing Wang Yuhe cry about it.
"Alright, let's head back."
So, the three of them went back to the storage room on the first floor of the teachers' dormitory.
After parking the bike, Wang Yuhe beeped it twice along with the electric bike. It was as if doing so would make her one with the machine.
In reality, she'd still fall.
Looking dumb as ever.
