Chapter 387

Wilbur was furious. He instantly wanted to beat the guy up. However, a lot of people were looking their way.

He did not want to cause a scene, so he suppressed his anger. He frowned and said, "You're occupying my seat, so you should move and find your own seat."

"I like this seat. What are you going to do about it?" asked the blond guy arrogantly.

Next to him was a man with a tattoo sleeve. They were both in their twenties. Both of them seemed to be enjoying Wilbur's insistence on getting his own seat.

It was impossible for Wilbur to endure this kind of provocation even if he was a saint, which he was not.

He grabbed the blond guy by his shirt's collar and lifted him up, saying coldly, "Get away from my seat."

"How dare you f*cking touch me!" the blond guy retorted instantly after a moment of confusion. The tattoo sleeve guy also stood up abruptly. They were ready for a fight.

Suddenly, the train conductor passed by. He saw the three of them and instantly yelled, "What ar