The bike lane was not congested...
"Okay." said Yi Dong with a glum face, "I'm pissed off, okay?"
...
Half an hour later, the two of them finally arrived at the well-established B city's prestigious university, Tanhua Private University, situated in the Chengpu District.
"You know, should you prepare yourself first?" On the way to the academic building, Yi Dong asked Motan, "I'm afraid there might be trouble."
The latter blinked, "Trouble? What kind of trouble could there be? Am I going to blow up every toilet in the building?"
"It's not like you haven't done it before!" Yi Dong cast a rather disappointed look at him. "In the second half of the eighth grade, the week before summer vacation, every toilet directly facing the teachers' office in Building A was..."
He shivered, not continuing.
"Ah, that is a flavorful story." Motan pensively admired himself before solemnly retorting, "Should something I did as a middle schooler even count?"