Zhao Guo'an knew that now wasn't the time to play the hero, so he tactfully put down his backpack and politely said, "Thank you!"
Fujiwara Keiaki smiled, "You're welcome. I've long said that I admire young people like you. Once we're out of here, if there's an opportunity..."
Halfway through his sentence, he saw Zhao Guo'an had already turned around and jumped directly to the other side without even taking a few steps back for a run-up.
"..." Fujiwara Keiaki.
I kindly tried to help you and praised you, and this is how you treat me?
As for Zhao Guo'an, his thinking was quite simple: Didn't you say you admired me?
Then I'll change everything you admire and see if you still admire it.
Zhao Guo'an vaguely remembered that in the bus, Fujiwara Keiaki had said he admired his respect for his elders and his politeness.
Now he was deliberately being impolite, to see what the other person still admired.
