When Xiong Xiong came back, he saw the chipped paint on his relatively new bicycle and almost wanted to cry. He caressed the paint-less patches with heartache. There was nothing to be done—could he actually blame the Big Striped Cat?
However, a few chips in the paint were nothing compared to the bike being stolen. With this thought, Xiong Xiong felt a bit better.
Xiong Xiong's pursuit was progressing well. Over the weekend, he even asked someone out to the movies. Although it wasn't one-on-one but part of a group outing, that was progress, wasn't it?
Zheng Tan, who rarely stayed at home over the weekend, didn't go to watch over Xiong Xiong's bike and had a good weekend himself.
That day, Zheng Tan was taking a walk around the school. The weekend had been pleasant at home, and indeed, the atmosphere changed for the better when Little Youzi returned, becoming much livelier. Yet, after two days, Little Youzi had to leave again.
