Ye Jian had boarded the vehicle.    

Someone boarded the minibus mid-journey.
Probably because he wasn’t willing to stand at the front, he started squeezing towards the back like a bull, annoying the passengers that were pushed around to speak up: “What are you pushing around for? There aren’t seats at the back!”

“I just like to stand near the back, what can you do about it?” The man who just boarded was sloppily dressed, he used the simplest and rudest words to reply to the passengers who were complaining about him.   

Someone warned quietly, “Don’t mess with him, a thug from these parts.
He makes a living off of blocking outsider cars, lying on the road and wouldn’t get up unless paid, the people in the village call him ‘Old Shameless’.”    

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People like him, the average person wouldn’t mess with them, afraid of inviting trouble into their homes.    

The man nicknamed ‘Old Shameless’ didn’t seem angry, instead, he felt quite proud.
When he managed to squeeze to the back, he first made eye contact with the woman Ye Jian was keeping an eye on, then he noticed the woman glancing at where Ye Jian was.    

Old Shameless then followed the direction of her glance and looked over, when he saw Ye Jian, his pair of yellow, muddled eyes suddenly widened, that’s really… a good merchandise.    

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Sister Lee’s taste is definitely high!    

The two of them finished communicating with their eyes silently, Old Shameless walked to the young man sitting beside Ye Jian, and said brusquely: “Stand up, I want to sit here.”    

His voice was the same as his nickname, shameless and barbaric, “I’m going to count to three, if you don’t stand up then I’m going to beat somebody.”    

The young man naturally wasn’t too willing, but when he noticed his counterpart pulling a small knife from his pockets, the young man paled and hugged the backpack in his arms and stood up quietly.    

Ye Jian didn’t open her eyes, and as the car shook, her body also shook, but she from start till end maintained her balance, and didn’t topple from left to right.

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