Three, two, one...
Just after the count of three, Liu Changjiang's expression instantly twisted.
"Who did that? Who's so uncivilized to fart in front of so many people? Can't they be a little restrained?"
"Exactly, at least go outside. There's a crowd watching here."
The two women closest to him looked disgusted, fanned the air with their hands, and scanned the people around as if searching for the culprit.
Liu Changjiang covered his rear with a hand, clenching his legs as he shuffled away, trying hard to hold something in.
But before he could move two steps, one of the women stopped him: "Liu, was it you? You're really lacking manners with all these people here."
Liu Changjiang was holding back so hard that his face turned red: "No, don't talk nonsense, it wasn't me."
Just as he finished speaking, everyone heard a "poof" sound, and it seemed a bit stringy too.
"Ew, Liu, why? If you can't hold it, can't you quickly head to the bathroom?"
