However, he hadn't expected Jiang Luoluo to be such a tough opponent; the more they argued, the angrier he became.
After all, he was just bullying a young girl here, confident that he had nothing to fear.
If Chu Mingcheng had been present, he would have simply left if they couldn't agree on the price.
Now, after being pushed and nearly falling over, the thin, dark man became even more aggressive, "Ouch, my back is bad, and you've made it worse by pushing me just now. Not only do you curse people, but you also hit them; today you either sell me the fish or pay compensation."
"Picking a quarrel and provoking trouble should warrant a few days in detention, right? We don't need you to call the police; we'll do it! Luoluo, make a call, there's surveillance at the dock!" Chu Mingcheng said with a cold laugh.
The thin, dark man seemed quite old, probably around fifty years old.
Given his behavior, it seemed like he was still living in an earlier era!