Chapter 225

A cold light flashed across his eyes. Elio frowned. Why were there always some ignorant fools out to ruin his day? What did his scooter ever do to them?

He turned around and saw an old-fashioned Nissan Teana. A man with a round face poked his head out of the window and glared at him fiercely.

The man was in his thirties. His short hair stuck to his peach-shaped scalp, and he wore a gold chain around his neck. "What are you looking at?! Yeah, I'm talking to you. Move your stupid scooter aside. I want to park here!"

The passenger side window rolled down, revealing a woman slathered in makeup. She berated Elio impatiently, saying, "Can you get lost already? You don’t deserve to be here. If my wedding photoshoot ends up delayed because of you, you won't be able to bear the consequences."

It was not as though they looked richer than him! Besides, they really were a couple — a couple of trashbags!

Elio wanted to drag the man out of the car and beat him up. On second thought, however, it