The fact that Wang Xiaolong was willing to give Fan Sanhu a chance to show himself meant he no longer held such a grudge.
This let Da Hu heave a sigh of relief, and he quickly added, "Hurry and contact the window and door seller to measure Xiao Long's house and install them as soon as they're ready."
Fan Sanhu said awkwardly, "Brother, I don't have money."
Thump!
Erhu kicked him irritably, "I'll pay, just hurry up and contact people."
"Okay!"
"Wait!"
Just as Fan Sanhu was about to leave, Wang Xiaolong suddenly called out to him.
"What's the matter, Xiao Long? If you're still not relieved, just beat me up again."
"A beating is definitely needed, but first, you need to be up and about to install my windows and doors!"
Hearing this, everyone was baffled, not understanding Wang Xiaolong's intention.
