It wasn't until we both mailed the letter together that it was finally done.
Then the staff pointed to a big box in the yard and said, "Your electric scooter has arrived."
Yu Xia immediately got excited, tore the box apart, pulled out the little cow electric scooter, and waved at Xie Qingci.
"Hurry up, charge it. Tomorrow morning I'll take you to the market!"
Xie Qingci felt it was necessary to apply for a change in her arrangement of the driver and passenger seat, holding the handlebars, saying, "I'll drive you... Is that okay?"
"No way, it's my scooter, so I have the right to drive it."
Xie Qingci took a deep breath: "But if I sit in the back, there's no place for my legs."
This was indeed a problem. Yu Xia thought about it and hesitantly asked, "How about you just not go then?"
"...You said you'd take me to eat delicious food and have fun, and now you say you're not taking me?" He might as well throw away this broken scooter.
Yu Xia awkwardly thought up a compromise.
