C137 Trash

"What's the worst that could happen? The guy's just a rent-collecting landlord," Wang Jingde scoffed dismissively.

His comment was a reassuring balm to the ruffians.

The green-haired youth, still not ready to back down, grabbed Chu Miaomiao's hand. "Come with me."

"Are you out of your mind?!" Chu Miaomiao, seething with anger, struggled to free her hand