TRUST ME NOT

CHAPTER 1

A black blazer was thrown into the backseat of a black car as an expressionless face smirked into the side mirror which showing a reflection of a man with a very neat suit, looking at him as he was observing the young man.

"Let see if I let myself get caught." He mumbled starting the engine before driving off with his infamous poker face.

He turned the steering wheel and parked the car at a corner after making sure no one eyeing on him. His grandfather got someone spying on him since a rumor about him riding the motorcycle in the night came up. It's strange how the grandfather wouldn't worry if he had a rumor dating girl but the young man was prohibited riding his motorcycle since last year. Yet, now and then he would find time to enjoy riding motorcycle secretly and then got scolded later.

The young man got out, his move was clean and smart. A motorcycle came to stop in front of his car as soon as he stepped his foot on the ground.

The man who rode the motorcycle tossed the key to him and he caught it before it landed on his chest.

"I wonder if you ever worry about getting caught." The man asked with his small grin.

"I wonder why you're always be the one who volunteers to bring this baby to me." He said tossing the car key back to the man before going to take a helmet out of his car trunk. He then wore a black jacket before putting on the helmet.

"Perhaps, I can be the one who can try your baby and then I also can be the one who drives your old man back. Also, to save a rumor about Wang Yibo, the only Wang Heir roams around the city with his motorcycle AGAIN in the night." The man took off the helmet shrugging his shoulders. His handsome face always gave off a good feeling yet it's not good enough to make his friend smile and that poker face wasn't enough to wipe off the smile of his face either.

"Congratulations, Xu Minghao. And thanks." With steady tune, the young man got on his motorcycle, a.k.a Baby.

"See..." The cheerful one waved and before he could finish his farewell, his friend already zoomed off. He shook his head at his 4 months older friend. Although they were born in the same year, only four months apart, their personalities were like thousand years apart, like one was sunshine while another one was like snowy rain.

The motorcycle run in a fast speed on a not-so-quiet road. As the traffic jam started to form, the driver turned into a wider road which would make it easier to drive fast as he wished.

The young man finally stopped on a very quiet road, took off his helmet and sighed out of frustration as he looked up to the setting sun. His eyes showed no emotion yet deep down in his heart there's a painful memory, couldn't let out, couldn't set it free, it was somehow stuck there eventually. How could a young rich man had so much to hide? It seemed like he had everything but it meant nothing to him.

The lean body got back on his motorcycle and he drove off. As he almost reached the cross road, he speeded down although it was quite peaceful, no cars running around. Quickly, his feet stepped hard on the brake as a bicycle ran out of the side road and hit right on the front tire before falling down along with a small body of a girl while the motorcycle tumbled slightly. She whined trying to get up with difficulty as she injured her leg and arm. Wang Yibo took the helmet off as he also noticed how a group of four guys quickly pulled each other and ran away.

He didn't say anything but walked toward her and lowered his head to examine the bruises on her legs and arms as she looked up at him clueless like she was fascinated by his handsomeness. She was around his age, one or two years younger.

"If you can stand up, it's not serious. I guess, you're learning to ride bicycle." He said lowly standing back straight, didn't even help her up.

"I'm not. Those guys were chasing me so I tried to escape." She said pushing herself up. Her legs got bruises same to her elbow.