"What's wrong with a bicycle?"
Lin Tian glared at Zhou Wu, instantly seeing him as a good-for-nothing rich kid. Relying on his parents' money, he looked down on everyone else.
What's wrong with a bicycle? Zhou Wu was left a bit speechless by Lin Tian's question.
"You say what's wrong with a bicycle? No matter how fast your lousy bicycle goes, can it be faster than my BMW?"
Zhou Wu vigorously honked his horn, the BMW car emitting beeping sounds, as he grew increasingly smug.
"Beauty, stop hanging out with this stinky brat. Come get in my BMW instead? Let big brother show you what speed and passion are all about."
Bu Mengting didn't even want to pay attention to Zhou Wu, finding him as annoying as a buzzing fly.
"Husband, let's ignore him and go!"
"Okay."
Lin Tian immediately picked up the pace, not wanting to get entangled with Zhou Wu.
But as soon as they sped up, Zhou Wu also accelerated, quickly catching up to the speed of the tandem bicycle.