The drivers kept honking at him.
Lu Yinan felt guilty, but he didn't show it.
The woman outside the car looked as though she wouldn't budge unless he winds down the windows. Lu Yinan had no choice but to oblige.
"F*ck! You are an assh*le!"
He opened his window halfway. The woman stuffed her fist right through as she aimed it at Lu Yinan's face.
Lu Yinan instantly backed away, but he didn't manage to dodge her fist completely. His spectacles fell and it scratched his right eye. It instantly formed a cut.
He was fair and so the cut was obvious.
He frowned in pain and instinctively used his hand to cover his eye.
Suddenly, the woman bent and put her head in. She grabbed Lu Yinan's collar and clenched her other fist.
But this time, Lu Yinan didn't let her succeed. He caught her fist in mid-air.