"Hurry up and drive or else suffer the consequences." Yang Ming was unlike Chen Mengyan who liked to talk about principle. If words couldn't do the trick, violence would come forward. This was Yang Ming's style.
"It's alright to drive… but..." The taxi driver patted the meter in front of him. "See the number above? When you arrive at the place, pay in full!"
"Do you dare to say it again?" Yang Ming sneered at the taxi driver.
"I would say the same even ten thousand times!" Since both Yang Ming and Chen Mengyan were sitting in the back of the car, there was a protective fence between the driver and them. The driver wasn't afraid of what Yang Ming would do to him. If Yang Ming dared to get off, the driver would drive away directly!
"Pak," Yang Ming slammed into the protective window of the taxi with a punch. Immediately, a large dent appeared on the protective window.
The taxi driver was shocked, "What are you doing?"
