Zhang Jingdong said meaningfully, "Not an exaggeration at all—seeing your bicycle just now surprised me even more than the first time I saw my Bugatti Veyron."
"You're becoming more and more unreliable!"
Zhang Jingdong laughed and spread his hands: "We have an old saying in Huaxia, 'One person's honey is another person's poison.' People are different, so their loves are different too."
"Alright, you are indeed different."
"Is that a yes?"
"Since you truly like it... I agree."
Zhang Jingdong was instantly delighted: "I love your carefree attitude. Alright, let's go to the library. I forgot to tell you—I can only give you two hours for the interview today."
Lu Zhining, upon hearing this, immediately pushed the bicycle closer to Zhang Jingdong.
Zhang Jingdong pretended to be surprised: "What?"
"Didn't you want to ride the bicycle? You take me."
Zhang Jingdong directly shook his head: "For fairness, now you have to take me."
"Huh? What do you mean by that?"
