The backpack on her body broke and flew down, smashing in front of me.
I couldn't avoid it and ran over it directly. There was actually something hard inside!
The motorcycle was tripped hard, and due to inertia, my feet had already left the footrest. I was about to be thrown off the motorcycle.
I forcefully stabilized my body.
The motorcycle's front started to wildly sway before I could even take a breath.
I quickly relaxed my grip on the throttle and managed to pass the test with a close call, thanks to my luck.
After I arrived at the finish line first, I took off my helmet and angrily looked at Hailey, who had parked her car.
But before I could say anything, Kevin started to scold Hailey.
"What kind of crappy bag did you buy? How did it break? Do you know how dangerous this is? People could die! Apologize to Jennifer now!"
Not only did Hailey cause trouble for me, but now her sweetheart scolded her, making her even more aggrieved and shedding tears.
She took off her helmet and tearfully apologized to me, "Jennifer, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I don't know how the bag fell off."