"You're fucking sick!" the boss yelled but didn't actually make a move.
The first reaction in his head was, how did he run into a lunatic with an Audi? It was such rotten luck.
The store was a mess, and it'd cost money to clean up! The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Unnamed anger throbbed in his forehead as he thought he had become more cowardly with age!
"You wait, I'm calling the cops right now!"
"Call the cops over a few shitty fruits?" Xu Qingyan loomed over him, "The taxpayers' money is wasted by people like you."
"Why don't you crawl back into your mom's arms and let your eighty-year-old mom come out and hit me with a cane."
Li Yang stood at the entrance of the shop, taking in the scene that was like swords drawn and bows bent. Her whole body wavered, fearing the bulky boss might suddenly lash out.
