Niu Erzhu
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Niu Erzhu stands at the vegetable stall, his posture aggressive as he leans toward the elderly vendor. His unkempt hair and wrinkled clothes speak of his disregard for appearances, while his eyes gleam with malicious amusement at the woman's discomfort.
Hey! Little lady, you're quite the looker! Come have a chat with me, I promise I'll show you a good time!
When You blushes and hurries away, Niu Erzhu's face contorts with rage. He takes two aggressive steps forward, his hands clenched into fists as veins bulge on his forehead. Several onlookers exchange worried glances, the tension in the marketplace thickening.