Xu Wei was devastated by Mr. Zhou's twisted view. She opened her mouth several times, but she did not know what to say.
The commotion was getting louder, and most of the villagers left, as they could not bear to watch the scene anymore.
Mr. Zhou wanted to run away, but the manager saw through him and nipped his intention in the bud. He had his men hold him and then took his phone out as he said, "I'll give you until this afternoon. Either you will make the payment or I'll call the police."
'How can they do this to me? My wife was just put in prison not long ago, and now they are sending me to jail as well?'
Mr. Zhou felt that the entire world was too harsh and mean to him. He threw himself on the ground and began to throw a tantrum like a kid. "I wouldn't be able to get enough money to pay you even if I sold my blood. Hold on, how about this? You take the dishes back with you, and we'll forget everything that happened today."
