Before, Zhang Xiaowei had seen many people with no manners occupying someone else's seat and refusing to move on the internet. Who would have known that he would personally encounter such an incident today.
Zhang Xiaowei was quite annoyed but not impulsive.
After all, this was a high-speed train; if he really got into a conflict, being charged with provoking trouble would not be worth it.
He could only continue to patiently and kindly negotiate with this peculiar man.
"Then please show me your ticket," he said.
To his surprise, the peculiar man, whose conversation with Zhang Xiaowei was repeatedly interrupted, immediately wore an off-putting expression.
"Who do you think you are? What right do you have to check my ticket?"
The firm attitude of the peculiar man was indeed irritating.
Zhang Xiaowei was almost at his breaking point and really wanted to hit him on the spot to make him behave.
However, he held back.
