On the way to the Wang family:
"That money grubber! He's so cruel!" Wang Ziyan rambled as she kicked the stones on the ground.
She swore that she had never seen anyone as petty as Lin Fan in her life.
Wang Shufeng sighed, feeling the pain from the loss of his money. "It's okay," he replied calmly. "We technically just paid to get this mission done. As the missy of the family, you're rich. This is nothing to you, isn't it?"
"No, I'm just angry!" Wang Ziyan huffed. She just couldn't get over how Lin Fan conned them.
Wang Teng, who was carrying the corpse, scrunched his nose in disgust. "What the hell, this corpse is just like meat paste! That guy is nuts! I can't wait to go back and wash up."
The gangster who was on Wang Teng's back had been disfigured so badly that it was hard for one to tell that he was even a human being.
