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."

out a set of car keys and

it before. However, he walked toward a bicycle parked nearby, stashed

folding it neatly before placing it on the back seat with a

Tiffany remained silent.

bike seat with his legs outstretched.

waved her hands defensively. "I didn't mean to mock

subtle! Unique in what

was at a loss

bike was old and worn, its paint chipped,

out of place for

on or should I go?" Jenson

opt to

and climbed onto the back of the bike.

looking slightly surprised. "Hold onto my waist,

Tiffany carefully pinched the edge

setting the bike in motion. They approached a downhill slope.

he let go

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

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