The shopkeeper looked at Lin Mu, shaking with anger. How could he not understand that this thousand yuan wasn't for hospital fees at all, but a slap-on-the-face fee!
The reasoning was simple: earlier, he insulted Lin Mu for not having a hundred yuan, and now, Lin Mu paid a thousand just to slap him in the face. Whether or not it was a slap in the actual sense, the shopkeeper's old face was definitely feeling it.
Seeing the situation, it seemed like the shopkeeper wouldn't be able to do business for the next few days. His mouth was beaten so badly, he couldn't possibly face anyone!
You could say this sleazy shopkeeper was full of rage, but he was helpless. No matter how big the grievance, he could only swallow it. He couldn't outfight Lin Mu, so continuing to cause trouble would just be embarrassing.
