Silence!
Utter silence!
With Qin Heng's arrival, everything around became incredibly quiet. The previously buzzing crowd seemed to have had a bucket of cold water dumped on them, chilling them to the bone and plunging them into complete silence.
Now, everyone was shocked, stunned, watching in disbelief as Qin Heng leisurely rode over on his bicycle.
What the fuck!?
Who was this kid? He actually rode over on a bicycle and casually greeted Wu Yuqing like that? Who did he think he was?
And riding a bike was one thing!
But damn it, it wasn't even his own.
It was a shared bike. Was this guy here to be a joke?
The surrounding classmates looked back and forth between Qin Heng and the Maserati-driving rich kid, all wearing expressions as if they couldn't bear to watch.
A shared bike and a Maserati!
The disparity was just too vast!
There was absolutely no comparison.
