After Xie Fei left, Fang Yi decided to ride his electric scooter home. It was getting late, and if he didn't head back, it might start raining soon.
However, just as Fang Yi turned his scooter around, he saw three young men standing ahead, blocking his way.
Fang Yi looked up; these were the same three men he had seen in the department store, Dong Ziyang's entourage.
All three wore arrogant expressions, their demeanor extremely insolent.
Fang Yi maintained a calm expression and smiled, "Did you guys need something?"
One of them chuckled, "Can't we come talk to you for no reason?"
As he spoke, the young man crossed his arms and then scrutinized Fang Yi's scooter, shaking his head while making clicking sounds with his tongue.
"I thought you were someone impressive, turns out you're just riding a broken scooter," he sneered.
"Exactly, just a loser really. Dong Ziyang even asked us to greet him, overestimated him for sure," another youth chimed in.
