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Yibo is on the road with his bike, runs into a cute guy with car trouble and ends up giving him a ride. Shameless flirting commences.
Yibo pulled up slowly, came to a halt near him and turned off the engine. "Hey. Car trouble?" he said loud enough that he could be heard through the helmet.
The guy slumped down so hard, his shoulders were about to collide with his hips. "No, all good, my ride is just so smoking hot, it sometimes catches fire, no trouble at all."
Yibo was taken aback for a moment, but then he had to laugh. That was pretty funny as far as rude replies went.
The guy looked at his phone, tapped the screen furiously and put it back in his pocket. "I'm sorry, sorry," he said, hands raised and bowing his head. "That was shitty of me."
Yibo took off his helmet, then ran a hand over his head several times and shook his hair. Doing that was almost like a reflex for him by now. The intentionally disheveled look was way better than slick helmet hair. He saw the guy staring at him, eyebrows raised and his mouth slightly open. "What?"
"You look like a shampoo commercial."