Li Xiwu used the time provided by the production team to navigate. "The shared parking area is more than eight hundred meters away from us, but it should be everywhere on the way."
Han Qianye raised her eyebrows. "A shared bike?"
Li Xiwu nodded. "Yes."
Han Qianye, who had never ridden a shared bike in her life, asked curiously, "What is a shared bike?"
Li Xiwu's heart skipped a beat. She looked at Han Qianye and pursed her lips. "Bicycle."
Han Qianye suddenly understood. "Oh, a bicycle."
Li Xiwu calmed down a little. She thought that it was probably because Han Qianye had never used a shared bike when she went out, so she did not know what a shared bike meant. But she would know if it was a bicycle. She thought it was safe.
Unexpectedly, Han Qianye said, "But I don't know how to ride a bicycle."
Li Xiwu: "…"