Make him disappear from Chicheng?
Bo Siyan raised an eyebrow, casually straightened his slightly wrinkled shirt from the vigorous movement, and then spoke with interest, "May I ask who you might be?"
Fatty's mom was the first to speak up, "My husband is in charge of this district! You've offended us, don't expect to continue staying here! You, your wife, and your son, all of you get the hell out!"
"Ah?" Bo Siyan's tone trailed off, sounding indifferent, "That's really quite unfortunate."
"Hmph, scared now, aren't you!" Fatty's mom raised her plump face, full of arrogant bluster, "If you and your wife and son kneel down and apologize now, we might consider letting you off the hook!"
Their family had been humiliated in public; they had to get their face back, or how could her husband continue to mix in these circles?
