Their voices were so loud and stopped the pedestrians passing them.
Were those gangsters okay?
Irina couldn't stop laughing. Ryan was really good at embarrassing other people.
After shouting loudly five times, Tristan looked at Ryan and said in a low voice, "How about it? Can we go now?"
"You don't sound sincere," Ryan frowned. Tristan instantly panicked when he heard it. Would they get beaten again?
"But ... well, you may try it," Ryan nodded in satisfaction.
"Then can we really go?" Tristan smiled broadly, he hoped that Ryan would let them go.
"Go." Ryan waved his hand and said, "I will stay in this city for another month so maybe we'll meet again next time."
When Tristan heard this, he nearly fainted. A month of living under fear? He wasn't sure he could make it.
After the gangsters left, Irina couldn't stop laughing. "Sometimes I wonder. Are you a good person or a bad person?"
