"Get lost!" By this time, Yang Liying was also in a bad mood!
Seeing the fatty approach, her eyes didn't even blink as she berated him directly.
Some crappy Zhentao Trading Company, she had never even heard of it; damn it, it must be some small grocery store!
Yang Liying was very speechless, damn it, some small private enterprise dared to have designs on her, what audacity!
"You, what kind of way is that to talk!" The fatty had been daydreaming, but what he encountered instead was a cold rebuke from Yang Liying.
Instantly, his face grew dark.
How terribly sad, damn your sister, cursing at me for what!
The fatty was very dissatisfied, never expecting this coquettish woman to have such a fiery temper.
"Didn't you hear? Scram to one side. I'm warning you, don't make trouble, or I'll break your third leg!" Yang Liying gave the fatty a cold glance, and slowly straightened her body.