That kick came so fast and packed so much force.
Before Tyson Tai could even react, he was already sent flying through the air.
Frank Bi and the others were still stunned. Wanwan Sun and Gloria Rong stared wide-eyed, turning in disbelief to look at Evan Lin.
Selina Wu blinked, a hint of amusement flashing in her gaze as she looked at Evan Lin.
Grace Liu shook her head, her eyes shining especially bright.
One by one, everyone was staring at Evan Lin.
For a moment, nobody spoke.
"You dare kick me?"
Tyson Tai lay on the ground for quite a while before coming to his senses. He struggled to sit up, stared at Evan Lin, and after a moment of shock, finally roared in fury: "Who are you? Which family are you from?"
He clutched his face, seething with rage.
At first, Tyson thought the kick came from Leon Lu or his crew, but to his surprise, he saw it was a kid so unfamiliar he might as well have been a total stranger.
"Do I even know you? You just kick me like that?"
Tyson Tai shouted again, furious and nearly losing it, emotions boiling over—but at least he kept enough sense not to rush Evan Lin and go all out.
"Your smile is way too ugly—it disgusted me."
Evan Lin shook his head.
That answer made Tyson Tai's anger surge again.
But before Tyson could say anything, Allen Ju opened the car door and told Evan Lin to get in.
Everyone got in their cars. Selina Wu had Leon Lu help load the two shared bikes into the trunk, planning to drop them off on a city street later.
She just didn't want those bikes sitting here unused and going to waste.
"Let's go. You're supposed to lead the way—what's the holdup?"
Frank Bi glanced at Tyson Tai: "Hey, why are you covering your face? What's up? What just happened?"
Frank Bi looked surprised, while Grace Liu, Leon Lu, and the others stayed silent.
Hearing Frank's words, Tyson Tai felt even more stifled.
"So that's how it is, huh? You guys aren't going to admit what just happened? Frank, you're really going to tear things up for some random kid who popped out of nowhere?"
Tyson's face twisted. Of course he knew exactly what Frank Bi meant by those words.
"Nobody's tearing anything up—how is this even tearing things up?"
Frank Bi shook his head. "Besides, nothing happened just now. If you're going to go around telling people you got kicked, you'd better have proof."
"Also, just so you know, that guy's my friend. If you're upset, you can talk to me."
Hearing this, Tyson Tai snorted, got up, took a few steps to steady himself, and climbed into his own car without another word.
Frank Bi drove. Allen Ju and Evan Lin sat in the back, with Selina Wu taking the front passenger seat.