The three-wheeled motorcycle sped like the wind on the road.
An extremely charming young girl sat on it. Her hair was long and flowing like a waterfall, and her face was bright and pure. Her clothes flapped in the wind, revealing hints of her attractive body.
Her smile was as pure and unblemished as a blooming lily.
A commotion followed her wherever she went.
The pedestrians opened their mouths, and their jaws dropped.
The drivers on the road were also stunned. Their eyes almost popped out of their sockets as though they saw a ghost.
"Wait… what's that? It's just a three-wheeled motorcycle and not a Ferrari!"
"Sigh, I must've overworked myself yesterday night! How else can I explain the illusion in front of me? Haha! That's right. It's just an illusion."
The drivers exclaimed.
Many drivers stopped their cars on the road, stuck out their heads, and looked forward. They wore incredulous expressions on their faces.