Chapter 82: Lin Chan’s Circle_5_1
He Zhilan is rather cold in disposition, it’s difficult for her to warm up to someone this quickly. Although she can’t be like Lin Chan, she knows that Lin Chan means her no harm.
"Damn it, what the hell is happening up front that’s causing this traffic jam!" Lin Chan had already turned the car into a small street. The street wasn’t large, however for reasons unknown, there was a jam. Lin Chan honked the horn twice, completely out of patience.
"You stay here, don’t get off, I will go check out what’s happening up front, I swear to God I will kill the idiots causing this mess!" Lin Chan spoke, before opening the car door and storming off.
He Zhilan was taken aback, did Lin Chan really trust her that much?
Lowering the car window, the noise from the front entered He Zhilan’s ears. Having listened for a bit, He Zhilan guessed that it was probably due to a collision between two cars up front that led to an argument. Lin Chan strode over and began scolding them immediately.
Lin Chan didn’t use coarse language when cursing people. He didn’t resort to obscenities or insults about one’s ancestors, unlike street thugs. His style was more about the attitude, with a strong capital city accent, and occasional use of local dialects. Even though Zhilan couldn’t clearly see Chan’s expression when he was berating people, she could imagine it must’ve been terrifying, or else the two arguing people wouldn’t have promptly returned to their cars and quickly moved them out of the way.
"You two damn tadpoles! If I don’t yell at you, you think you can start acting like toads hopping everywhere! You can’t even drive properly!" Lin Chan returned to the car, slamming the door shut in anger.