Soon, the curses rose one after another, and everyone looked utterly disheveled.
"Damn it, if you can't drive a boat, then don't!" One person slapped the dust off his body and cursed angrily.
"Who the hell is steering this boat? I'm going to file a complaint!" A bespectacled man held onto the backrest of the front seat with one hand and covered his nose with tissues in the other. However, the frame of his glasses was bent, and one lens was missing, revealing a red stain on the tissue covering his nose.
"Screw you, whoever's steering, get your ass over here!"
This display of harsh words, combined with the man's rough voice, instantly drew everyone's attention.
As they looked over, everyone was taken aback, then replaced their expressions with one of realization. Those who had earlier frowned, thinking the man was going too far, now expressed understanding.
Because the man's appearance at this moment was truly comical…
