"What did you call me?" Old Mister Yan's expression gradually turned cold.
The young man didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all. He impatiently said, "I called you an old fart! Hurry up and scram. I don't want to bully an old man!"
After saying that, the young man looked at Qin Yu again.
He pointed at Qin Yu's nose and said, "You want a ticket, right? Sure, 10,000 yuan per ticket! If you don't have the money, that's fine too. Let your girlfriend accompany me, and I'll give it to you for free. How about it?"
Hearing this, Qin Yu couldn't hold it in any longer.
He raised his hand and slapped the young man's mouth.
Even though he restrained the force of the slap, it still made the young man's mouth bleed.
"You... you dare to hit me? You... just you wait!" The young man said with a sullen look.
Qin Yu looked at him coldly and said, "If you spout nonsense again, I'll break your mouth."