"Good heavens! Boy, do you want to provoke me?" The middle-aged man's two short eyebrows shot up instantly, a cold gleam appearing in his eyes, "Don't want to buy from me, huh? Well, I'll lay down the law right here. If you dare set foot in this square, I'll make sure you bleed five steps!"
"Oh?" Chu Mo's face broke into a somewhat amused expression, "You'll make me bleed five steps?" He was about to step forward.
But Lin Yu grabbed him tightly and whispered into Chu Mo's ear, "He's just trash, but the people behind him are incredibly powerful... Don't provoke them! Otherwise, you're really done for!"
Then, with a smile plastered across his face, Lin Yu apologized profusely to the middle-aged man, "I'm so sorry, truly sorry. I'll buy it, this friend of mine has been bull-headed since childhood. He doesn't understand, you are generous... Please don't lower yourself to his level!"
As he spoke, he took out a storage bag from his body and handed it over to the middle-aged fat man.