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 twirled them

However, he walked toward a bicycle parked nearby, stashed his basketball in a bag hanging from

the basket, folding it neatly before placing it

Tiffany remained silent.

seat with his legs outstretched. He smiled at her.

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

laughing. "You're so subtle!

at a

its paint

especially out of place for someone as

on or should I

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

encounter, she gritted her teeth and climbed onto the back of the bike.

slightly surprised. "Hold onto my waist, or you'll

the edge of his

off with his foot and setting the bike in motion. They approached a downhill slope. Jenson pedaled hard. "Hold

let go

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

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