Xu Renfei stared blankly at the person who suddenly appeared in front of them, paused, and gaped, "Second brother?! Is that you!"
Ji Qiutang's eyes curved into a smile, "Yes, it's me. How have you been, Little Seven?"
Xu Renfei widened his eyes, took off his helmet, and shook his head, "Not good, not at all! Ever since you left, nothing's been good! Not just for me, but everyone else! Without you, none of us are good!"
Listening to Xu Renfei, Ji Qiutang gently shook his head and smiled without speaking.
But Bi Xia noticed Xu Renfei's action, turned and snatched the helmet from his hand, then roughly shoved it back onto his head, saying expressionlessly, "If you want to get noticed, then get off the bike and die alone, don't drag me into it!"
Ignoring Xu Renfei's innocent look, Bi Xia turned and slightly frowned at Ji Qiutang, "Aren't you supposed to be in Qing City? How did you end up in Yan City?"
