As Zeng Li looked at the scattered books, he was very puzzled, but he still said calmly, "Do you need to go through so much trouble? You could have just borrowed high school textbooks from those graduates, but you specifically came to the recycling station to find them. I'll send you two new sets after I return to S City."
Yu Bing put the books back into the torn bag and replied with a look of disdain, "I have to return what I borrowed. It's expensive to buy new books. All these books are only worth a yuan!"
At this moment, Xiao Sheng had already returned to the restaurant and asked for two ropes. He took the bag from Yu Bing and went forward to tie the tear. Then, he carried it to the back seat and tied it tightly with the rope.