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Nina took the heavy bag from the young man's hands. "If you won't tell me, then don't help. I'm not used to accepting help from strangers." "Take it easy!" the young man was worried that she might fall from exerting too much strength and tried to caution her.

Nina placed the bag in the bicycle basket and prepared to leave. She rode slowly, aware that the young man was still following her.

Nina glanced at him, her patience wearing thin. She got off the bicycle and raised her voice, "Why are you following me? Either stop following me or tell your boss to come out, or I'll call the police!" Seeing her fierce demeanor, the young man hesitated. He received some instructions through his earpiece and decided to leave.

Once he was gone, Nina continued her ride but could not shake the feeling of being watched. She wondered if someone had been keeping an eye on her the entire time she had been staying at home. Determined to find out, she pretended to lose control of her bicycle, wobbling dangerously. "Ah..."

She almost fell but was caught by a strong hand. Turning around, she saw a cold, familiar face.

Her expression hardened as she pulled away. "It's you!"

some distance between them. "What do you mean by

in a sharp tone. "You've been having

by," Nash replied, his voice devoid of emotion. "I saw someone struggling with their bicycle and helped.

to argue. She knew that if he did not want to admit, he would

a mocking smile tugging at her lips. "Well, thank you, kind sir, for your help. I'm heading home now, and we probably aren't going the same way. Your car

back on her bicycle

figure, frowning slightly. He could not

ordered, "Follow her!" The car