Qin Mei's problem wasn't whose bike it was, but that both were high-bar roadsters. She had a hard enough time just getting on one, let alone riding it.
"Sis." Seeing Qin Mei wasn't responding, Qin Xiang waved a hand in front of her face. "Sis."
"What is it?" Qin Mei raised an eyebrow at Qin Xiang.
"What are you spacing out for? Pick one, and I'll teach you." Qin Xiang pulled his hand back, pointing at the two bicycles.
Qin Mei looked at the two roadsters before her. 'They're identical. Is there any point in choosing?'
Yes, there was. One was Jie Jingwei's bike, and if Xu Chunyan saw her on it, she would surely drag her right off.
"Brother, are these bikes suitable for me to learn on?" Qin Mei asked.
Qin Xiang stroked his chin, thinking for a moment. A man's bike really wasn't suitable. If she took a nasty fall, he'd feel guilty, and Jing Si would have his hide. "Forget it. No practice today. I'll go buy you a bike that's right for you."
