The young players' attention was all on the tall and strong man. Seeing him stop, the man in the seat also picked up his hat, weakly saying, "I'm injured, you should find another seat."
Normally, the tall and strong man would not have let the matter rest, even if just to save face for himself, but upon hearing the man speak, he grinned sheepishly, "Well, since you're sick, it's only right."
Then he chose an empty seat and sat down.
Peace was restored on the bus as the passengers once again shifted their gazes away, some sleeping, some watching TV, and two elderly ladies merrily coaxing a child.
The sounds of music, snoring, and children crying nearly made Xu Huo's head explode. He pressed his cap over his face, the veins at his temples throbbing repeatedly.