Watching Sun Zeya drag Ling Mo and the others away, the woman was still standing there, trembling all over.
"Hey, Yang Ying, come over..."
Seeing Tom also walking to the side, the thug-looking bald man suddenly sat up straight and called out in a low voice.
Yang Ying was slightly startled, and the bald man frowned, growling discontentedly, "Are you deaf?!"
"Ah..." Yang Ying's body shook, and she hurried over to sit next to the bald man on a pile of old clothes, "Liu Qiang, what should we do now? After offending that woman, will I ever have good days again? Didn't you say she was easier to deal with?"
"What are you babbling about?" Liu Qiang glared at her depressingly and said, "How would I know that woman would be so aggressive?"
