A'niu instantly closed his eyes, pretending to be drunkenly unconscious, his hand fearfully covering his trousers, as today his little brother nearly burst into oblivion.
Xiao Hu at the front teeth on display, was snickering. To escape from Sister Bing's wicked grasp, you've really got some strong willpower, kid.
They quickly returned to the village.
"Xiao Hu bro, thanks for today," A'niu got out of the car and said, leaning on the car window.
Xiao Hu was Brother Biao's most trusted confidant. He had been with Brother Biao since he was around fifteen or sixteen, and now nearly two decades had passed.
At the dinner table, A'niu had specifically asked Yao Bingqian about Brother Biao's business empire and the important figures around him.
Yao Bingqian had been very detailed, and A'niu had committed it all to memory.
Because Taohua Village needed to find a way out, it inevitably required Brother Biao's help.
