Ye Jiuliang lifted her eyes to survey the surroundings; the corner they were in happened to have no surveillance, which suggested that the couple had some smarts after all.
"If you don't give me an explanation for what happened today, don't even think about leaving," the middle-aged man raised his voice as Ye Jiuliang ignored him.
"What kind of explanation do you want?" Ye Jiuliang glanced at him, her voice cool, "Want money?"
Straight to the point, the middle-aged man's threatening words suddenly got stuck in his throat.
"No money, get out of the way. If you're trying to scam someone, you've picked the wrong target," Ye Jiuliang let out a cold laugh, shattering his illusion.
"You..." The middle-aged man's face changed color as his tone became fierce, "You might not have money, but Mingchong does. I'm telling you, if you don't pay up, I'll make a big fuss about this, and it won't look good for Mingchong either."
"Oh, my back!" The middle-aged woman wailed in sequence.
