"Okay, I'll trust you once."

The man thought for a moment, then waved to the younger brother behind him, motioning for him to bring someone over.

After the people left, they squatted on the roadside and puffed away the smoke. A few people stood there calmly. The man was also well-behaved. Hearing that Song Zhiwei was willing to pay back the money, he didn't embarrass them too much.

He thought he was so handsome that he flipped his hair and threatened these old, weak, ...