"Old Chang, impressive! That's a perfect target. She's the example of a human ATM!" the man in the yellow down jacket said with a smile.
"Keep it f**king down, will you?" Old Chang reprimanded him.
"Look at you. My voice isn't loud to begin with, alright? Who can hear it? Hiss! Huff! This crappy weather. Just snow is fine since it's fun. But why must it be snow mixed with rain? It's freezing! Do it quick. Once we are done, let's have some chicken dinner," the man in the yellow jacket said with a grunt.
Just as he said, their voices were suppressed well. Unfortunately, the man and wolf by their side had good ears. They naturally heard their conversation.
Fangzheng's eyes lit up the moment he heard that. He patted Lone Wolf on the head and said, "Go!"
Lone Wolf was stunned as he answered, "Master, to do what? Aren't we soliciting donations?"
Fangzheng rolled his eyes and said, "What soliciting? Get money!"
