Zou Si and Zou San stood together, gazing at Pei Mingyuan’s little restaurant opposite them. Both held an air of arrogance, their eyes full of disdain.
However, when they saw Fang Yi sitting there with his leg crossed, they felt provoked.
It’s as if both sides were ready to fight, having called everyone over, tension about to erupt.
At that mont, the leader on the other side suddenly sits on a stool, crosses his legs, smokes a cigarette or cigar, with tea beside him, looking leisurely. Doesn’t that make you angry?
Though you’re standing, the other person’s calm deanor seems a whole head above you.
Thus, when Zou Si and Zou San saw this scene, their eyes revealed a chilling light, while Zou Jie couldn’t hold back any longer. He thought he shouldn’t have acted against that man earlier.
Seeing the man sitting serenely on the stool, looking over in disdain, makes you just want to go over and hit him.
"Damn it, I’ll make this guy pay!" Zou Jie cursed, ready to take off his jacket and charge over.
A hand reached over, grabbing Zou Jie’s shoulder. He turned his head, confused: "Uncle Three?"
Zou San said, "The other party dares to sit there, obviously they’re not afraid. Charging over like this only plays into their hands. Listen to , hold off for a bit, see if they have any tricks up their sleeve. I’ve also inford your big uncle, he’s free and on his way over here. He’ll be here soon, no rush."
Listening to Zou San, Zou Jie clenched his fists, reluctantly holding back.
His uncle might be the foreman on a construction site, but when it cos to who’s read the most books among their brothers, it’s this uncle of his, who understands the most.
So, they had to wait!
No rush for now.
Zou Jie looked again at the bearded man sitting on a stool opposite, eyes cold and vicious: "Just wait, if I don’t rip those whiskers off your face, I won’t be Zou Jie!"
...
Fang Yi reached out for the teacup on the bench beside him, but soone was quicker, snatching the teacup away. Fang Yi looked up to et Pei Xiaoman’s half-smiling eyes.
Fang Yi reached out with a smile, saying, "Be good, give it to ."
Pei Xiaoman rolled her eyes: "Why should I?"
Fang Yi replied, "Because we are destined."
This imdiately hit Pei Xiaoman’s sore spot, and she gritted her teeth, angrily saying: "Destined? You’re a stalker, wherever I go, you follow. I can’t believe you even followed ho. Is this called destiny? Believe it or not, I’ll report you to the police!"
Fang Yi shook his head, saying: "I don’t believe it."
"..."
Pei Xiaoman deflated like a balloon, knowing she actually wouldn’t call the police. With no evidence, reporting him would be pointless, she wasn’t that foolish.
Besides, she’s smart; she wouldn’t let this guy laugh at her.
Pei Xiaoman continued, "Tell , why did you co to my house?"
Fang Yi: "No reason."
Pei Xiaoman sneered: "You think I’ll believe that?"
Unexpectedly, Fang Yi nodded: "You will."
This left Pei Xiaoman speechless, truly unable to see through what he was thinking, how could he be so confident.
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