He Wanted to Hit Me!
"But..."
"The old man clearly seems to know you."
"Could it be that you don't remember him?"
"Sir."
Someone looked at the old man sitting on the ground, clutching his arm.
"Do you know this man?"
The speaker pointed at the man.
The old man stared fixedly at the man.
He didn't say a word.
This left the people around them even more confused.
"That doesn't look like he doesn't know him..."
"Yeah."
"Think carefully."
The onlookers looked at the man.
"Are you sure you've never met this old man?"
"No—"
The man pressed his lips together, his face grim.
The old man really was a complete stranger to him.
But the old man's behavior was genuinely baffling.
He tried hard to remember.
Could it be...
Had he really met this old man somewhere before...?
The old man finally rose to his feet, trembling slightly.
He stepped forward—
"What are you doing!?"
The Pang Pang old man hurried over as fast as he could and finally reached the old man.
The Pang Pang old man was panting heavily.
What rotten luck.
He'd hit a red light at just the wrong moment.
Otherwise, he would've been here ages ago.
Huh?
The arrival of a new person drew everyone's attention.
"Who are you?"
The man guessed, "Are you this old man's family member?"
"No."
The Pang Pang old man blurted out.
"A friend?"
The man guessed again.
"...No."
After hesitating for a few seconds, the Pang Pang old man still shook his head.
"We're neighbors."
Before the man could ask anything else, the Pang Pang old man gave him the answer outright.
"I know him."
But they hadn't interacted much.
Especially after Old Meng's family suffered