Lin Kuang was already restless and emotionally unstable. He wasn't in a good mood to begin with, so when someone blocked his path, his pent-up frustrations immediately erupted.
"Get lost!" Lin Kuang barked, his voice ice-cold.
"Well, well, where did this wild brat come from, acting so arrogant? You bumped into this young master and you still dare to throw a fit? Motherfucker, are you looking to die?" said the young man Lin Kuang had bumped into, walking over with a disdainful look.
At the sight of this, numerous passengers stopped to watch, curious about what was happening. After all, it's human nature to enjoy a good spectacle.
"I bumped into you, and I've already apologized. What more do you want?" Lin Kuang said, frowning at the young man before him.
