"Son of a bitch?"
Nathan bent over and grabbed Evanoff by the collar. Then he lifted him up from the ground.
Evanoff was held in his hand like a straw man. The bridge of his nose was twisted and his nose was still bleeding.
"You think you're awesome, don't you?"
Nathan raised his hand and slapped Evanoff on the face, making him completely dumbfounded.
When the crowd saw this scene, their mouths went numb. They wondered if this fellow had no idea how much trouble he had caused.
This man broke Evanoff's nose, and now he even grabbed him from the ground and slapped him in the face!
What a reckless young man!
"You like playing with women, don't you?"
Nathan raised his hand and slapped his face.
Evanoff wailed, unable to speak in pain, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Nathan holding Evanoff's collar, said, "Why don't you say the dirty word now?"