"Why the long face so early in the morning, boss?" Just as he was looking dejected, Xia Shixuan walked in. She hadn't driven her Maserati this morning, nor the Phaeton she mentioned yesterday. Instead, she'd pushed a bicycle into the shop. She looked around. "Boss, can I put my bike in the storage room?"
Since she'd been riding a bike, she wasn't wearing a short skirt but had changed into a pair of denim shorts. She was still wearing stockings, however, which perfectly accentuated the lines of her legs.
"Oh, sure, you can just..." Shen Yibin forced his eyes away and started to get up to help her wheel the bicycle inside. But as his hands touched the handlebars, an idea suddenly struck him. 'Wait a minute... I can't keep up with Shi Gaofei on foot, but I should have no problem on a bike, right?'
