The leading man gave a subtle signal to his two accomplices.
The chubby uncle took a few steps back with a stern face.
The woman in red bit her lip and put away her weapon.
"A misunderstanding," explained the man, "My name is Yan Qingwen. This is my partner Su Man, and Lun Ang. We're quite crude in our speech usually, but we mean no harm. As for calling this lady disabled... there's no intended insult."
He paused for a second, then smiled and continued, "Moreover, isn't this lady, indeed a disabled person? What should we have said to avoid offense?"
Bai Youwei laughed and shouted loudly, "Wow, look everyone, there's a fatso here! Just like a burned pig trotter!"
Chubby Uncle: "You! ..."
Bai Youwei with an innocent face asked, "Oh, how should I phrase it to be not offensive? He's actually a fatty, right? And that... man with blindfold?"
"What did you just say about me?!" The woman in red stared at her fiercely.