Another one came. A middle-aged man was carrying a middle-aged woman. It seemed like the technique wasn't that great... The bike couldn't help but sway from side to side. The other turned his body to the side, and the two of them got up from the ground and began to laugh and chat for a bit before lifting up the car and continuing on their journey. If the technique wasn't great, then they didn't want to ride anymore. Wouldn't falling down hurt?
As soon as I caught sight of what was glowing on the ground, I realized that it was a chain lock. I rushed over and picked it up from the ground, shouting at the two men.
"Lock, lock! You locked! Hey, your lock!"
The two of them were still happily swaying to the left and right. I could only rush forward to chase after them... It was already the se
