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."

keys and twirled them around his

what kind of car he drove because she hadn't seen it before. However, he walked toward

a jacket from the basket, folding it neatly before placing it on the back seat with a gentle

Tiffany remained silent.

the bike seat with his legs outstretched. He smiled

her hands defensively. "I didn't mean to mock you. It's just that

so subtle!

at a loss for

old and worn, its paint chipped, resembling something an

of place for

or should I go?" Jenson

Tiffany was about to decline and opt to walk, she caught

encounter, she gritted her teeth and climbed onto

surprised. "Hold onto

pinched the

setting the bike in motion. They approached a downhill slope. Jenson pedaled hard. "Hold tight! Going

that, he let

bike accelerated uncontrollably. Tiffany's heart nearly leaped out of her

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