Xia Ming looked at the two yellow punks who had fainted on the ground. He was terrified. Just now, he had finished his job interview and was on his way home when he saw these two yellow punks bullying an old man riding a tricycle. He was immediately furious. Although he had fought before, he had never bullied the weak.,Xia Ming's eyes flickered constantly, scanning the room, trying to find something, but the room was silent and empty. There wasn't a single person in sight. This only made Xia Ming even more frightened.,He just graduated and hasn't found a good job yet. His standards are too high because he doesn't know how to do anything. Because of his high expectations, he hasn't even bothered to look for work in the past two months.。