Xiang Yu pointed towards a trash can nearby, where a lot of used condoms could be seen. Since there were no women around, the question was who had used them—perhaps it was these three guys.
The gold-toothed man didn't speak, nor did he explain or show any sign of embarrassment.
Just then, Shi Jian suddenly stood up and kicked the gold-toothed man hard. "Get out of here, stop disgusting people," he shouted.
Scared by the angry young man with the gun, the gold-toothed man quickly ran out, muttering under his breath that without women, men can't get it on with men...
"How can there be such disgusting people here?" Shi Jian said indignantly.
"What's so strange about that? Everyone has different tastes," Xiang Yu replied calmly.
"I'm not discriminating against everyone, but just look at the three of them—they're so repulsive, and they're still fucking around. I really want to shoot them dead," Shi Jian said.
