"What's all the noise about, just get lost!" Suddenly, a towering figure about 1.9 meters tall, with an exceptionally burly physique and tattoos on his arms bellowed out. His presence was so intimidating that anyone who met his glaring gaze could not help but feel their hairs stand on end, and they skulked away with their tails between their legs.
Within moments, only the middle-aged man, the tattooed bald giant, and the girl selling clothes remained in the vicinity of the small stall.
"Oh? Got a bit of a temper, do we?" Seeing no one else around, the middle-aged man grew bolder. His eyes lasciviously fixated on the girl's ample chest, he said, "I like it, I do. Alright, just for that attitude, I'll give you thirty thousand yuan a month. If you're still not satisfied with that, it'd really be a case of greed not knowing any bounds."
"I've said it, I'm not interested. Please leave," the girl selling clothes implored, her tone noticeably weaker as many customers had left.