He instinctively covered his groin.
Zhang Xiaoying: "..."
What are you thinking about, you damn cur!
The scar-faced man, seeing Zhang Xiaoying's expression, hastily let go and smiled awkwardly.
"If I catch you setting people up to gamble again, I'll chop off your hands!" Zhang Xiaoying warned sternly, "From now on, you do as I say, behave yourself, got it?"
"Got it, got it, so, sis, what do you want me to do? Teach Li Xing and his family a lesson?"
"No need, are you familiar with the town's school?"
Zhang Xiaoying's tone shifted to the topic of the school.
A day had almost passed, and neither Xu Changsheng nor his wife had brought Xu Wencong back.
She knew that they would not dare to defy her openly and secretly at this point.
It takes only about half an hour to travel from the village to the town; even with delays, they should not still be missing by this time. They must have run into trouble.
