"Go to hell!"
Jiang Xiaobai, who had never encountered such a woman, was baffled. He was not someone with a good temper. Once he got angry, he would curse or fight as he pleased.
Soon, Jiang Xiaobai had the spare tire off, then he jacked up Yu Yang's car and quickly removed the wheel that was causing trouble, replacing it with a full-sized spare.
In just a few minutes, Jiang Xiaobai finished changing the spare tire, put away his tools, and then he untied Yu Yang.
"See how awesome I am!" Jiang Xiaobai sneered, "If you're so great, let's see you change a tire. Of course, this doesn't mean men are better than women—women excel in many areas where men do not. I don't look down on you, Designer Yu. I just think there's something wrong with your thinking."
With that, Jiang Xiaobai tapped his forehead, laughed heartily, got back into his car, and zoomed off.