But gradually, they noticed a big change in Brother He, he took great care of them, and he was also very considerate, never abandoning anyone even when they went out to gather supplies.
Perhaps that slap had awakened He Mingxuan to reality.
He Mingxuan just felt a burning pain on his face as he looked at the others, able to see the resentment and sympathy in their eyes. For some reason, he still held his head high.
"No matter the tone, you can't joke about the lives of all of us."
The momentum weakened, just a little bit weaker.
At that moment.
Sun Neng raised his hand, aiming a gun at He Mingxuan's head, a scene so sudden that it sent a chill through He Mingxuan's heart as he met Sun Neng's icy gaze, knowing full well that Sun Neng would dare to pull the trigger.
"A joke? What about it? Are you trying to stand up to me on their behalf?"
He Mingxuan was about to say something.
"Get lost."
Sun Neng spoke.
