Chapter 37: Motorcycle Girl!

Tang Zhong's kick had Mo Lin wanting to yell out for his dad, the guy's strength was absurd, his face was bloated red with blood, and he could barely catch his breath.

"Let... let me go..."

Mo Lin looked desperate, his eyes rolling back showing whites.

"I just want to know, what about my motorcycle? It was kicked and broken, and I just rode it yesterday," Tang Zhong continued, pressing harder with his foot.

"I'll... I'll compensate," Mo Lin burst out as soon as he heard, it's just a motorcycle, he could afford ten of them.

Hearing the offer, Tang Zhong finally let go. His reason for striking earlier was because these people were too arrogant, flipping him off. Tang Zhong wasn't the type to bully others, the one who had flipped him off had already been chewed out by a puppy. Tang Zhong didn't want trouble with the others; he preferred to keep a low profile.

"What kind of compensation?" Tang Zhong asked.