She really couldn't understand why her Brother Biao was so afraid of Lin Dong.
Wasn't he just a gigolo who relied on a woman to live in a bungalow in their neighborhood?
What was there to be afraid of?
"Mr. Lin Dong, I will definitely settle this matter cleanly…" Wang Biao continued to plead with Lin Dong.
Lin Dong nodded his head lightly, and at the same time, he tossed a bottle out from his pocket.
"Use this!"
Wang Biao's eyes lit up as he nodded heavily.
At the same time, he heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that he did not have to die.
After receiving Lin Dong's approval, Wang Biao charged at Wang Meimei fiercely.
"Brother Biao, are you crazy? You want to kill me?" Wang Meimei was frightened and shouted.
"Wang Meimei, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself!" Wang Biao snorted coldly.
"Of all people, you had to provoke Mr. Lin Dong."
