"This is not a place for you to mess around, get lost!" the passenger-side window rolled down, and a provocatively dressed woman stuck her head out, yelling at Lin Feng while giving him the middle finger, a classic international insult gesture.
Lin Feng wasn't too bothered, but Han Muhe was quite angry. "These people are too arrogant, blocking the road. I'll call the police and have them detained for a few days," she said indignantly.
"Don't," Lin Feng replied, his tone light. "With these young masters, not to mention whether calling the police would be effective, even if it were, it would take us half a day and delay Mr. Han's affairs. Just getting away from them and teaching them a lesson would suffice." He smiled mischievously as he mentioned "teaching them a lesson."
"How do you plan to get away, with three cars boxing us in?" Han Muhe asked helplessly.
