Gu An's small body was as tense as a rock, with little hands gripping the handlebars tightly.
"Screech!!!"
The sound of a piercing brake screech.
Two old-fashioned 28-bar bicycles, like two out-of-control bulls, suddenly dashed out from the corner.
Blocking Lin Wan Yi's path.
Just less than half a meter away.
Lin Wan Yi's heart skipped a beat, her finger almost pressing down.
"Oh, my old waist!"
"Old Liu, why are you riding so fast! Almost hit An An!"
A familiar raspy voice.
Lin Wan Yi focused her eyes.
The ones who tumbled down from the bicycles weren't fugitives.
It was Professor Liu with grayed hair, and the puffing, glaring Professor Wang.
The two were sweating profusely, with mud splatters all over their pant legs.
Lin Wan Yi released her grip on the spray bottle, her shirt soaked with cold sweat from her back.
"Professors? What are you..."
Professor Liu tossed his bike to the ground, not caring if it got damaged.
