C84 Lin Ruobing I will Remember You!

"Hey, hey, hey..."

After a string of startled cries, a motorcycle whizzed by Lin Dong with a whoosh.

It was a good thing that Lin Dong had instinctively stepped back when he looked up just moments before.

Otherwise, he would have surely been struck by the motorcycle!

As the bike sped past, it brought with it a fragrant breeze tinged with the scent of orchids.

Lin Dong sniffed the air.

He hadn't meant to catch the scent; it was just that the female rider had come so close, nearly grazing his nose. It was impossible not to notice!

Crash!

With a forceful impact, the motorcycle plowed into the nearby greenery.

Thankfully, as she careened out, she continuously adjusted her angle and squeezed the brakes.

Otherwise, she would have crashed into a wall by now!

"That scared me to death; I almost hit someone just now!"

"Driving that fast is asking for trouble!"

"Is that person drunk?"

"Thank goodness it was just the green belt. Otherwise, it could have been dangerous for anyone on the bike!"

...

The street was abuzz with chatter.

Lin Dong furrowed his brow.

The motorcycle might not have hit him, but it had left him with his heart in his throat for what felt like an eternity.

For a moment there, he was nearly scared out of his wits.

The female rider emerged from beside the toppled bike.

As she walked, she removed her Pikachu-themed helmet.

With the helmet off, a cascade of soft, shiny hair tumbled down to her shoulders.

Lin Dong then saw an exceptionally beautiful face.

Big eyes, a pert nose, full red lips, and slightly thick, neutral brows gave her a beauty that was both striking and commanding.

Her figure was encased in a black leather jacket, zipped tight, accentuating her stunning curves.

"Wow! She's gorgeous!"

"My heart is racing; she's just too beautiful!"

"She's the epitome of my dream goddess!"

"What a cool girl, truly impressive!"

...

The frustrated murmurs on the street turned into various exclamations of admiration.

The thing was, this female rider was simply too stunning, and with her bold features, she captivated everyone, regardless of gender.

In his heart, Lin Dong couldn't help but acknowledge the rider's allure.

Tap, tap, tap...

The female rider, in her leather shoes, approached Lin Dong.

She casually brushed her hair back and looked up at Lin Dong, asking, "Are you okay?"

Lin Dong shook his head.

"Good to hear. Can you help me get the motorcycle out? I can't manage it on my own," the female rider requested.

Lin Dong: "???"

The female rider urged, "What are you dazing off for? Get over here quickly! You're looking clueless without any initiative!"

Lin Dong just chuckled to himself.

This woman was quite assertive.

She demanded help so naturally, her tone implying that he was obliged to assist her immediately. Lin Dong was not inclined to cater to such a domineering attitude.

He retorted, "Do you realize you almost hit someone? You should be apologizing to me first! Got it? With an attitude like yours, who would want to help you?"

The female rider's brow furrowed slightly.

That frown somehow managed to convey a pitiable kind of beauty.

"Beauty! Let me help you out!"

"Count me in, I'm strong!"

"Me too! Ha, I love lending a hand!"

...

Several men hurried over, clumsily hoisting the motorcycle and pulling it back onto the road.

Lin Dong was at a loss for words.

Were there really so many sycophants in the world, or was it just utter chaos?

Wasn't their help at this moment just causing more trouble?

The female rider donned a Pikachu-patterned helmet, swung her leg over the bike, started the engine, and with a roaring sound, sped off, vanishing down the road.

"Wow, the way that beauty rides off is just stunning!"

"She's a rare sight!"

"She's both cool and gorgeous!"

...

The sycophants happily chatted away, content even without a word of thanks from the female rider.

Lin Dong felt a surge of irritation, but there was nothing he could do since the female rider had such a good rapport with passersby and had already left without so much as a goodbye.

He couldn't just chase after her, could he?

Biting his lip, Lin Dong resigned himself to the situation.

Just then, he noticed a dropped ID card on the ground!

The photo on the ID was unmistakably that of the female rider he had just encountered.

Their features were nearly identical.

But the person in the ID photo looked much younger, with no makeup, short hair, and a school uniform, giving off a rather plain appearance.

The name on the ID read: Du Ruobing.

"Fine! Lin Ruobing, you're etched in my memory now!"

Lin Dong let out a cold laugh, tucked away his ID, and strolled off towards the hospital.