C582 Motorcycle
The next morning, Chen Zhixuan was rudely awakened by the persistent knocking of Qin Lin at his door.
"Brother-in-law, still not up?" Qin Lin burst in, excitement in his voice. "Didn't we make plans to go out today?"
"I remember, but it's only five in the morning. What's the rush?" Chen Zhixuan gestured to the clock on the wall.
"We've got an adventure ahead
