The Wang family's second son was stunned. If his father insisted, there was really nothing he could do. After all, he couldn't really report him. Otherwise, his reputation would be ruined as well. That wouldn't do!
the Wang family's second son looked at his wife anxiously and asked, "Then what should we do?!"
Jiang Mo was silent for a few minutes before the corners of her lips curled up into a scheming smile. "We'll come over before dawn tomorrow morning. We won't sell the flour, but they still have to fork out the money!"
the Wang family's second son was a little confused. They weren't fools, so why would they give them free money?
Xiao Sheng and Yu Bing didn't sleep after entering the room. After discussing tomorrow's matters and waiting for the door to be completely locked, they lay down in peace.
During the silent night, without other distractions, the two of them finally felt a trace of nervousness.
