Zhang Yiming: ...

The motorcycle made a slight rumbling sound. Zhang Yiming glanced at Bai Yifan, who was looking excited. He was holding a milk powder in one hand and gripping the back seat of the motorcycle tightly with the other.

I only regret that I didn't prepare an extra helmet.

With a buzzing sound.

The motorcycle hurtled towards the safe base like a cannonball.

The trees on both sides rushed past, and the wind whipped wildly against Zhang Yiming's face, blowing his hair around in disarray.

I almost went bald from the heat.

Zhang Yiming squinted as the wind blew, his fingers gripping the back seat of the motorcycle tightly, muttering to himself.

"Don't panic, slow down, look straight ahead, don't take an S-shaped route..."

"Okay!"

Bai Yifan responded verbally, but in reality, nothing changed.

Zhang Yiming: ...

"Brother Zhang, what kind of girl do you like? I'll introduce you to someone!" Bai Yifan looked ahead with a smile, having a very good impression of Zhang Yiming.

Especially those two cans of milk powder, they really touched his heart.

Bai Yifan didn't see Zhang Yiming's eyes dim slightly for a moment in the back seat.

“…I don’t like any of them.” Zhang Yiming pursed his thin lips slightly, his voice somewhat hollow.

My heart's desires are unfulfilled.

Therefore, he restrained his feelings to avoid causing her unnecessary trouble.

As long as I know that she is somewhere, living a carefree and unrestrained life, that is enough.

"Huh?" Bai Yifan was slightly surprised.

Brother Zhang is quite handsome, so why doesn't he like girls?

It doesn't matter.

Bai Yifan is quite open to different ideas, especially since the baby formula Zhang Yiming gave him was so expensive...

"Brother Zhang, what kind of boy do you like? I can introduce you to someone." Bai Yifan said in a serious tone.

Zhang Yiming: ? ? ?

Zhang Yiming did not respond to Bai Yifan's words, not because Bai Yifan had seen through his thoughts, but because he was surprised by Bai Yifan's unique way of thinking.

Bai Yifan's thought process is clearly different from that of a normal person.

He thought he had guessed Zhang Yiming's little secret.

"Ahem, what do you think of Brother Leng?"

Bai Yifan coughed lightly and glanced at Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming remained silent.

But Bai Yifan immediately noticed Zhang Yiming's undisguised expression of disgust.

Clearly, Zhang Yiming looked down on Leng Yebai.