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Chapter 93

It felt like a long time since I had last rode a bicycle.

"Bicycle." I pointed to the side.

You could now rent a bicycle by just scanning a QR code with your phone. Conrad went to scan one, and I was about to do the same when he stopped me. "You've been drinking so you can't ride one."

"Do they even check for drunk cycling?" I asked, tilting my head.

"Yes, they do, and-" Conrad pulled my arm. Unlike Chris' painful squeezes, Conrad's touch was gentle. "You drank, so it's dangerous."

Conrad was the perfect gentleman.

I smiled. "Aren't you here?"

"If you want to ride, we can do it another day together, but not today. I'll take you on mine," Conrad said as he led me to the bicycle he had scanned.

on it and helped me onto the back seat. "Hold

to

me was that of a youth who cycled. Chris, on the other hand, never rode a bicycle. He only rode a motorcycle. They

a bad mood

I stubbornly denied

get over Chris, can you?"

today, we won't have anything to do with each other. He is him, and I am

stopped talking and continued cycling. I thought of something and said,

suddenly called out my

about to respond when I heard him ask. "Why do you only have eyes for Chris? Why is he

to his shirt, my heart skipping a beat. I wasn't completely clueless. I had sensed

he never really just saw me as a

fiance. That's what everyone told me,"

broken up with him,

I have

and it took me a while

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