"What do you want?" Yu Weiwei turned her head and gave the man a cold glare.
"Still the same few options, first, repay the money on the spot; second, beg for mercy from us, kowtow, and you get one more day for each kowtow; third, keep the brothers company for a few nights, sleep once and you get a two-day extension. How about it, a good deal, right?"
The man was smug, gleaming cunningly through his squinty eyes as he took another drag of his cigarette.
"My answer is still the same, I can't pay back this money right now, but if you want money I don't have any, if you want my life I have only one, make your choice!" Yu Weiwei sneered.
"You really have guts." The man's smile disappeared, and his eyes showed his brutal nature, "Someone, smash the glass of her office!"
Upon hearing this, a man rubbed his hands in anticipation, ready to come over and start smashing.
