"You want the King Kong Calabash Baby? No way!"
So, in response to Wang Baichuan's request, Ying Yue had only one word:
Scram!
"Mr. Ying, the King Kong Calabash Baby is the foundation of our Wang Family!"
Wang Baichuan's eyes were reddening, "If they are lost, my Wang Family will be in jeopardy. I hope you will return the King Kong Calabash Baby, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, what will happen?"
Ying Yue stopped in his tracks, looking at Wang Baichuan with interest.
"Otherwise, my Wang Family will spare no expense to take them back!"
Wang Baichuan clenched his fists, his voice hoarse as he shouted this sentence.
"Spare no expense? Heh, bring it on!"
Ying Yue sneered, turned around to open his dormitory door, walked in, and then slammed the door shut, leaving Wang Baichuan on the outside.
Gazing at the green door, Wang Baichuan's face was so grim that it seemed as if blood might drip from it, his heart itching with hatred, "Ying, you wait, I will make you pay a heavy price!"
