"Oh, got in a fight," Gu Zhiqi replied lazily and indifferently, seemingly a bit perfunctory.
After speaking, she turned her head and looked around, but after scanning the area, not a single bicycle could be seen.
Having heard Gu Zhiqi's answer, Su Yunling's grip on her handkerchief tightened slightly, "Did you fight with an ancient martial artist?"
"Mhm," Gu Zhiqi murmured gently in response. After responding, she looked up at Su Yunling, "Is there anything else? I'm leaving now."
Hearing Gu Zhiqi admit to fighting with an ancient martial artist, a fleeting deepness flashed through Su Yunling's peach blossom eyes. She slightly lowered her gaze and looked directly into Gu Zhiqi's eyes, "Where are you going? I'll give you a ride."
Gu Zhiqi was a head shorter than Su Yunling. For them to make eye contact, one had to lower her gaze and dip her head slightly, while the other had to look up a bit.