Ye Long looked at Li Zhuang, who was about to pee himself with fear, and smiled with his mouth twisted, saying, "Not daring to? I thought you were pretty capable?"
"Big brother, I was wrong, I was wrong!" Li Zhuang begged for mercy painfully.
"Apologize first!" Ye Long ordered Li Zhuang.
Without hesitation, Li Zhuang hurried over to Liu Xun'er and kept saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," as if he wished he could call Liu Xun'er Grandma!
"That's more like it!" Ye Long saw that the kid, Li Zhuang, had submitted and chuckled, then turned to Liu Xun'er and said, "Xun'er, shall we forgive him, or give him a good thrashing?"
Liu Xun'er glanced at Li Zhuang and then said, "As long as he doesn't bother me anymore, let's just forget it!"
"I won't bother you, I promise I won't!" Li Zhuang quickly waved his hands and said. Now, whether Li Zhuang was really convinced or not, he knew he had to act convincingly, especially since Ye Long still had a gun in his hand.
