"Kneel and kowtow already! Fatty..."
"Think you're something special because you rely on Lin Feng, huh? Now even he's in trouble! If you want to be loyal and save him, then kneel and kowtow!"
"Kneel, fatty..."
...
The boys beside Zhu Yi were also grinning, jeering, and egging on.
"Damn you... You all..."
If this were just about himself, Zhang Zhen, the fatty, would have definitely lost his temper and beaten Zhu Yi to a pulp without a second thought, but now the future of his good brother, Lin Feng, was at stake. Faced with Zhu Yi's threats, after a moment of intense struggle and conflict within, Zhang Zhen stifled his anger and reluctantly asked Zhu Yi, "Is it true that if I really kneel and kowtow to you, you will sign above?"
"Of course! Hurry up and kneel! We keep our words, fatty... Haha..."
