Jiang Ruochen had always hated joining in the fun, but today he was unexpectedly interested in a street fight. He stopped the car on the side of the road and stared at the three people pushing and shoving outside the window. To say it was a fight, a one-sided beating would be more appropriate. Two tall and thick-looking men wrapped in old brown-gray jackets, a must-have for middle-aged men, were kicking and beating the people rolling on the ground with their claws.
Jiang Ruochen lowered the car window slightly, and the noise of the crowd immediately crowded in. Jiang Ruochen heard it, and it was probably a shameless incident of beating someone after eating a king's meal.
The aunt with a loud voice outside the window also broadcast live in real time, "Hey, I have never seen such a handsome young man, he looks like a girl!" Jiang Ruochen took a closer look at the stall owner who was being kicked and beaten repeatedly. He indeed looked like a man and a woman, and he looked very much like... The person who just left last week.