Hearing this, Old Yu in the crowd subconsciously recalled that horrifying scene.
Just think, you go to a lawyer for help, and the guy gloriously pulls out a badge in front of you—tell me who wouldn't be scared.
Now someone had the nerve to ask him if he was sick, and Old Yu could already envision what was about to unfold.
As expected, upon hearing this, Old Tang reached into his chest pocket, and the oh-so-familiar badge was produced.
"General Manager Wang, you've got sharp eyes to see that I'm ill, take a look, to avoid misunderstandings, I must carry it with me when I go out," said Old Tang with a smile on his face.
Mental... mental illness?
General Manager Wang and the man in the suit instinctively took a couple of steps back; the badge wasn't really that scary.
But who could blame them when there are so many reports these days about homicides, where the killer is diagnosed as mentally ill, and so on...
