The man wiped the blood off his face and looked at Zhao Yang with hatred.
The woman hurriedly said, "That's enough, stop fighting!"
"Damn, am I scared of him? How long have I been discharged from the army, and who have I ever feared? If I get scared off by this little punk and my comrades find out, wouldn't they laugh me to death?"
The man forcefully pushed the woman aside and said, "Move, I'm going out to teach him a lesson!"
The woman couldn't stop the man, so she let him go. The person sitting outside had no objections and simply let him pass.
In the corridor, the man saw that all the passengers around were looking at him. He snorted coldly, cracking his neck and knuckles, and pointed at Zhao Yang, saying, "Kid, I'm going to show you today what happens when you can't control your own paws!"
