"All of you people, look at how old you are. Shouldn't you be at home raising grandchildren? Why did you come here to cause trouble, I really don't understand."
Lin Fan sighed, he didn't want to say much more. He was thinking about how young he was and how he should have been competing against other young people and doing what young kids should have been doing at their age.
But what was he even doing now?
Facing a bunch of old people who were the same age as his grandfather.
One's attitude would change based on who they were with, resulting in his more mature mentality.
This was a really terrifying thing.
He wanted to change; he didn't want to hang around old people, but he had no choice. If he spent time with the youths, then it would be like entering a kindergarten. He wouldn't feel any joy fighting them and others would say that he was bullying juniors.
If that happened, then he had nothing to retort them as those words were right.
