"Uh..." Charles was momentarily stunned, looking at Lily with some surprise. "Why are you suddenly asking about this?"
"Ah, it's nothing. I'm just concerned about you. I was thinking, our Charles is so handsome, he must have a lot of girls liking him in college, right?" Lily smiled brightly, a fleeting shadow of sadness in her eyes, but she quickly regained her sparkle.
"Come on, let's go for a ride!"
She swung her long legs over the motorcycle and revved the engine.
It was a familiar scene for Charles, flashing back to memories from three years ago. In high school, he was often cornered by a gang demanding money. After Lily found out, she started picking him up and dropping him off at school on this very motorcycle, and since then, no one bothered him anymore.
Seeing Charles standing frozen, Lily handed him a helmet, patting the motorcycle beside her. "Hop on! Hold onto my waist, and don't fall off!"
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