"What the hell..." Zhou Liang pressed both hands against Ningxia Chuan's chest, "Damn!"
The two of them were of similar height, but Ningxia Chuan was a centimeter or two taller than Zhou Liang. It wasn't immediately noticeable without a close comparison.
Ningxia Chuan frowned deeply; Zhou Liang thought this man was about to lash out again.
But instead, he just coldly moved Zhou Liang's hands away.
As they exited the elevator, Zhou Liang muttered under his breath, "That old lady bumped me with her butt, damn it... I'm an innocent young man, when have I ever suffered such humiliation!"
Hearing this, Ningxia Chuan, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped, turned around, and looked at Zhou Liang, "Neither have I, by a man."
"..." Zhou Liang's lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but he felt this matter was too awkward.
Ningxia Chuan wore a shirt and a trench coat, both in black, with the buttons fastened all the way to the top.
