Because of the unusual strength he exhibited at the crossroad, the old man from the targeted luxurious car walked up to him and initiated a conversation. He glanced knowingly at the young man.
It was obvious that he had been mistaken by him for a full-fledged kung fu master.
But Chen Fang was impatient to get something to eat then return to the fox demoness, so even though he knew the old man must be some bigshots, he perfunctorily replied to him, saying the act was not intentional as he was only saving himself.
Thankfully, the old man who noticed his expression was not offended. Although he felt it was a pity to not be able to talk more to the talented young man, he was also not one to hold back someone obviously in a hurry to leave.
'I'll leave our future meetings to fate,' he thought, walking back to his car.
