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."

and twirled them around his

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

folding it neatly before placing it on the back seat with a gentle pat.

Tiffany remained silent.

with his legs outstretched. He smiled at her. "What's

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 what way?

at a

paint chipped, resembling something

place for

or should I go?" Jenson prompted

about to decline and opt to walk, she caught sight

teeth and climbed onto the back of the bike. "Let's

his head, looking slightly surprised. "Hold

carefully pinched the edge of his

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

that, he let

heart nearly leaped out of her chest as she clung tightly to

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