Nathan stood in front of the urinal, and he was relieved.
Suddenly, a young man with a flushed face wearing Versace stepped on his instep, side by side with him.
"Excuse me, you stepped on my foot." Nathan turned his head and pulled up the chain of his pants.
The young man turned his head and glanced at him, and continued to urinate as if no one else was there. His big foot was still on the instep of Nathan.
A slight smile appeared on Nathan's face, and he said, "Can you move a bit?"
The young man turned a deaf ear and continued to urinate.
"Move your foot," Nathan reminded him one last time and said with a fake smile.
"D*mn, you are so annoying! I'm a senior executive of the Roarclaws Group. It's your honor to be stepped by me. You should be grateful! Shut the f*ck up!" The young man was furious and turned his body around stepping on Nathan's foot still.