"How the hell do you drive? Huh? Didn't you see the car in front braking? Are you looking to die?"
A burly man stepped down from the front passenger seat of the Mercedes ahead and started cursing at Jiang Chen who was still in his car.
Jiang Chen got out of the car expressionlessly and pointed at the stain on his clothes, "Someone in your car vomited just now, it got on my clothes, I..."
Instead of apologizing, the burly man glared and pointed at Jiang Chen, "So what if they vomited on you? It's not a big deal, I'll just compensate you for a piece of clothing! You hit us, do you know how much this car costs? Can you afford to pay for it?"
By now, the minor car accident had attracted quite a crowd of onlookers. Upon hearing the situation, they pointed at Jiang Chen and whispered among themselves:
"This kid acted rashly!"
"Yes, he crashed into someone's Mercedes over something so trivial. Even if he sells his BMW, he still couldn't cover the cost, right?"