Lin Tian and Bu Mengting both looked crestfallen, wondering if the boss was looking for trouble.
"What exactly do you want, boss? Just spit it out!"
"What do I want? You used my bike to race a BMW, which definitely caused a lot of wear and tear on my bike. Although it doesn't look problematic now, it surely will be later. So, you must do me a favor!"
The boss's words were somewhat unreasonable. There were no problems detected now, but he still wanted to blame Lin Tian and the other person if issues arose later.
"You're being completely unreasonable. Mengting, my dear, let's go."
Lin Tian was getting a bit angry, and it was a good thing the boss spoke politely, otherwise, he was ready to throw a punch.
"Hey, hey, you young people, always in such a hurry. Can you let me finish speaking?"
The boss quickly grabbed Lin Tian, who glared at him, almost ready to start a fight.
Fortunately, the boss reacted quickly and started speaking.
