"Yes, it's all the bicycle's fault."
Jun Shiyan let out a low laugh. When he saw the young lady's body sway, she also started shouting nervously. "Third Master, don't let go! I'm falling!"
"I'm here." Jun Shiyan's eyes were full of affection. Upon seeing her immediately regulate her breathing, he heaved a sigh of relief.
Ling Sheng rode the bike for two rounds and felt that she could do it herself. She thus said eagerly, "Third Master, let go. I can do it."
Sigh!
She turned around.
Where was the Third Master?
Jun Shiyan waved at her and said in a low voice, "Watch your feet and breathe."
Only then did Ling Sheng realize that he had let go of her in secret. However, she was not flustered at all. She was extremely stable, and she even waved at him smugly. She rode the bicycle with one hand. "Third Master."
"Be careful." Jun Shiyan looked at her worriedly. She had just mastered it, so how could she be so bold? What if she fell?