"Pfft, didn't you hear what Xiaohan said? Those kids, they're just a bunch of poor bastards. Hundreds of thousands? They probably can't even come up with ten thousand."
The woman said disdainfully.
"It's truly foolish, you think I don't know they have no money? You think I'm actually counting on getting any money from them? I'm just putting pressure on them to make them understand, we aren't to be messed with, and besides, their son has also broken the law, they better keep quiet!"
The middle-aged man sneered, looking at the woman's expression, he didn't want to say anymore, finding it tasteless, waved his hand, and without waiting for her to speak, he directly changed the subject asking, "Has Xiaohan not come back yet? Has he called to say anything?"
"Big brother just called, said he went out with Young Master Gao, might come back late, Dad, will it be too late tomorrow? What if they spill the beans tonight?"
