Chapter 92

When Tiffany saw Jenson, she instinctively took two steps back.

She assessed him before saying, "You..."

"I've been playing basketball all night," Jenson said, dribbling the ball twice with a playful smirk. His face was sweaty, but his expression was one of exhilarated realization.

"I finally solved some problems that had been troubling me. I just finished playing basketball, saw you, and thought I'd say hi, but ended up getting cursed at instead."

"I wasn't cursing you."

"Really?"

"Yes."

Jenson grinned. "Well, that makes sense. I didn't dump you; I'm the one who got dumped."

Tiffany was rendered speechless.

He looked her over. "Heading to work?"

"Yes."

of car keys and twirled

he drove because she hadn't seen it before. However, he walked toward a bicycle parked nearby, stashed his

before placing

Tiffany remained silent.

the bike seat with his legs outstretched. He smiled

waved her hands defensively. "I didn't mean to mock you. It's just that your bike... it's quite

"You're so subtle! Unique in

a

and worn, its paint chipped, resembling something an

especially out of place for someone as stylish

should I go?"

to walk,

climbed onto the back of

looking slightly surprised. "Hold

pinched the edge

his foot and setting the bike in motion.

he let go of

the bike accelerated uncontrollably. Tiffany's heart nearly leaped out of her chest as she clung tightly to Jenson's shirt, her

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