Xia Liang felt a bit dizzy from her circling. When she finally stopped at his side, he steadied her by the shoulders and placed the helmet directly on her head.
"No, no, no. I'm not Doraemon. I can give you a ride, but I can't grant wishes."
"Mister Xia, you aren't discriminating against people from out of town, are you?" Tian Yuanyuan lifted her visor, her large eyes looking watery. "My wish is simple—I just want to have a good time tonight for my birthday and do all the things I've never had the chance to experience."
Xia Liang chuckled. "Little sister, there's a lot you haven't experienced. If we were to try them one by one, I'm afraid your body wouldn't be able to handle it."
"Don't let my slender frame fool you, I have great stamina. I can dance for seven or eight sets without getting tired."
