Chen Fan was taken aback, "Is he talking to me? What did he say?"
Fang Qingqing said, "He said not to cut in line."
As soon as her voice faded, the man who just spoke, along with two other men, stepped in front of Chen Fan and his group, "Please go to the back and queue up!"
Chen Fan: "..."
At that moment, a silhouette flashed quickly, and Jing Shang appeared before the crowd.
"Damnation!"
Jing Shang glanced at the men who had spoken and said, "What are you doing here? You come here to receive the baptism of Mr. Chen Fan!"
"This gentleman, is Mr. Chen Fan!"
The whole place fell into silence.
"Baptism..."
Chen Fan looked at Jing Shang speechlessly.
The word, however it was heard, sounded a bit awkward.
Chen Fan waved his hand and said, "Don't blame them, they did the right thing... I hate people who cut in line the most."
"Back on Earth, I even got into a fight because of someone cutting in line."
"Yes!" Jing Shang bowed his head.
