Ye Long heard Ah Niu's words and couldn't help but find them somewhat amusing. Give his boss face?
Who was his boss? Was he that familiar with him?
Just a small-time gang leader from the North District and he was supposed to give him face?
Was his boss's face that important?
"Give your boss face? Who the hell does your boss think he is? Cut the crap, or I'll shut you up for good right now!" Ye Long said, waving his hand impatiently.
He surely didn't have the time to waste here bantering with Ah Niu. Did he think he could haggle over something Ye Long had already won? He was lucky Ye Long didn't swindle him!
Ah Niu looked at Ye Long, face full of dejection. What could he do now?
Having already dropped his boss's name, he had hoped it might carry some weight, only to find the other party even more dismissive, not giving even the slightest regard for his boss's face.
With no other choice, Ah Niu complied with Ye Long's demand. If he didn't, he would only be asking for a beating!
