C697 A Good Samaritan

Zhang Chunxia's complexion was deathly pale, her body quivering ever so slightly. She stared at Scar with a shaky voice, "You, you wouldn't dare cause trouble here!"

Scar Xiong chuckled heartily, "We're just here to collect what's owed. If talking doesn't work, we've got to take action. What did you think, we're here to buy you dinner?"

"Zhang Chunxia, if you won't pay up