"What exactly happened? Tell me, and I'll make sure you get your revenge!" Wang Baishan exclaimed indignantly.
Niu Zhigang, with his head hanging low and all confidence gone, muttered, "Forget it... Forget it, I don't want to die so soon!"
The more he talked like this, the more anxious Wang Baishan became. "What the hell happened earlier? Can't you two talk?" he cursed.
Despite his stern tone, the two remained silent. Unable to really act on his threats, Wang Baishan had no choice but to stop the car and kick them out.
Niu Zhigang got out and tried to console him, "Brother Wang, I don't know how Jiji offended you, nor do I know his background, but it must have been significant for you to trouble yourself with us."
"But I advise you, it's better not to cross them, especially that Wu Xiaoyu! Otherwise, you..."
The heavily made-up woman quickly covered his mouth, hinting for him to stop talking. Seeing this, Wang Baishan left, filled with anger and confusion.
