Qin Zhan paused for a moment, suddenly returning to his senses, feeling somewhat at a loss. When he saw Bi Xia pressing down on her lower abdomen with one hand and furrowing her brows tightly, Qin Zhan immediately bent over and picked Bi Xia up horizontally, striding back towards the motorcycle.
The motorcycle roared to life on the beach, Qin Zhan didn't even have time to put on his helmet, he just headed towards the end of the beach.
Looking at the hotel that had not officially opened yet, Bi Xia tilted her head while sitting on the motorcycle, "Has this place just been developed as well?"
With a tense face, Qin Zhan nodded, "But it can start operating at any time. Let's go, there's my room on the top floor." As he spoke, he got off the motorcycle, intending to lift Bi Xia up.
Bi Xia hurriedly pushed Qin Zhan away, "I can walk by myself. My pants must be dirty, carrying me will make it more noticeable."
