At that moment the driver shouted, "Please move back. There are more seats at the back."
However the granny remained unmoved. All she did was stare at Fangzheng, unwilling to move a single step.
Fangzheng felt unnerved from the glaring as he fidgeted in his seat. He found it weird, and worst of all, the granny got her grandson to come over as well. Both of them stared at Fangzheng silently as though their eyes were saying: Let's see how thick-skinned you are. Are you not going to give up your seat?
Finally, Fangzheng shook his head helplessly and got up. "Amitabha. Patron, take this seat."
It was only then that the granny sat down smugly. Fangzheng gave an exasperated smile as he stood by the side. As for the seats at the back, Fangzheng found them too far. Besides, he wasn't tired, so he did not mind standing.
