Gu'er looked at Sun Jiaming. His expression was very serious.
In the sunlight, his body seemed to be coated in a layer of gold, making her squint. She found it a little dazzling.
'What have I ever done to deserve Sun Jiaming being so good to me?'
"How about I teach you to ride? This bike is a bit big, so you can't learn without someone holding on at first. The road here is pretty wide, want to give it a try?"
Sun Jiaming had brought Gu'er here precisely because it was a good place to practice.
His tone was gentle, a suggestion, but one that was impossible to refuse.
Gu'er felt it would be petty to refuse again. He had already bought the bike and was now enthusiastically offering to teach her. If she stubbornly said no, it would definitely hurt Sun Jiaming's feelings.
"Okay."
Gu'er nodded.
She already knew how to ride a bicycle. In her past life, she had no money, and a bicycle had been her best mode of transport.
