Xue Yang stood in his spot, speechless for a long time. This was the bicycle he had borrowed from Cui Hao, and now it was gone. Things were getting a bit tricky.
Still, it was so old that even calling the police probably wouldn't help.
"Xue Yang, let it go. It's just a beat-up bike anyway. We'll just buy another one and give it to your classmate, no need to call the police."
Chapter 23