Cheng Su thought to herself that it was better to suffer a small loss for the sake of peace, letting a single meal go by without fuss. The loss was acceptable, but what mattered most was that her business ran smoothly and that she and her employees were safe.
But she hadn't anticipated that drawing in the devil would be easy, but sending him away would be difficult. As soon as these people heard her suggestion, they burst into loud laughter.
"The chick sure knows her place, giving face to your Brother Niu, but what can we do? We came today, and we'll come again tomorrow, and the day after too," the self-proclaimed Brother Niu said with a chuckle, stroking his chin.
Cheng Su's face darkened. What did this mean, that they were sure of themselves?
"Yo, yo, yo, seems like our little chick is not looking too happy."
"Brother Niu, you give her a kiss, and her complexion will turn rosy," the crowd jeered and laughed cheekily.
