At this moment, little fatty Wang finally realized that the person was talking about him. He raised his head and glared at the person who had mocked him earlier.
He saw that the person was a few years older than him, only fourteen or fifteen years old. He was dressed in green and held a feather fan in his hand. He was looking at him with a mocking smile.
"Who are you?"
The young man laughed coldly. fatty Wang, you seem to have forgotten that a few months ago, our Dou family came back to the misty illusory Manor. In the end, because we lost our identity tokens, your father refused to let us in no matter what.
Wang deqiu's father had been watching over the door before. When Wang deqiu returned, he handed the key to him.