"Who cares about your smelly money?"
Fu Chao roared, feeling like his pride had been trampled on. But in his heart, he felt a deep fear because there was an instant he truly wanted to stuff that banknote into his pocket and leave.
Fu Chao knew that if it wasn't for the fact that the Wentao and Wulue brothers were here, he might really have taken the money.
"Why are you so fierce? We didn't do anything wrong."
Lu Zhiruo stretched out her head from behind Li Ziqi, feeling anger against a common enemy.
"How am I fierce?"
Fu Chao glared at her with his eyes widened in rage.
The papaya girl was so scared that she cowered behind Li Ziqi. However, when she thought that she couldn't allow her senior martial sister to face these fellows alone, she forcefully endured her fright and stood out again.
"You...you are being fierce by acting like this!"
Even Lu Zhiruo's voice was trembling now.
"Stop talking, let's go!"