Although his family status bordered on the upper echelons of society, his parents gave him so little pocket money.
His parents had promised that he could keep 30% of the money he earned for himself.
"Shut up! Traitor, speak less."
Kong Tengyu's condemnation came again.
Just as Fang Kai was feeling wronged and couldn't be bothered to care about group loyalties, he pointed to the surveillance camera in the corner of the ceiling and angrily ordered, "Call the police, let them check the cameras."
"Stop arguing, Fang Kai didn't betray you guys."
Yang Yuran cleared Fang Kai's name with the truth, patted the trembling boy on his shoulder, and comforted him, "Take a deep breath, getting angry is bad for your health. Do me a favor, go and find Fan Sirui."
"Okay!"
Fang Kai glared back at Kong Tengyu with a look that was double the ferocity, and then he left the two of them.