Luo Zhiyong was also furious about this matter, waving his hand dismissively, "Whatever."
Fang Pingying glanced at Luo Zhiyong, then added, "Yes, it doesn't matter to us whether we break his arms and legs or even kill him. He borrowed the money, he spent it, and it's his responsibility. Go find him for it."
Those high-interest lenders had their own set of principles, after all. The money wasn't borrowed by Fang Pingying and Luo Zhiyong, and they were looking for repayment only because they couldn't find Zhiming, hoping against hope.
They initially thought the family had many ways to make money, and two thousand yuan wasn't a big deal—that they would certainly help pay it back.
But now, seeing Fang Pingying's tough stance, they were out of options.
The man in the lead tried to intimidate Fang Pingying, pointing at her and shouting, "This woman is really..."
