Shi Mei was already in a bad mood because of Shi Keke, and hearing the incessant honking from behind only made him more irritated.
He rolled up the car window, hung up on Shi Keke's call, and then found a number to dial.
As soon as the call connected, he said coldly, "License plate DYH0399, handle it."
The other person responded with a "Yes," and Shi Mei hung up the phone, casually tossing it onto the passenger seat beside him, then closed his eyes to relax.
His car was parked not far from the traffic lights, and it just so happened that it was a green light. Because he was blocking the front, the cars behind him couldn't move.
The green light lasted only thirty seconds, and because this was the peak morning rush hour, it quickly became congested, with more than a dozen cars lined up behind.
