"I see."
The waiter nearby overheard and said with a smile, "We have some San Chuan Jade on the counter over there. If you gentlemen are interested, feel free to pick out a piece to play with later."
Old Man Shen said, "Do I look like a rich person to you?"
The waiter bowed and said apologetically, "I misspoke."
Everyone laughed.
Fang Che asked Ye Meng, "What do you think? Should we go have a look?"
Ye Meng pursed her lips, "Let's take care of business first."
Then, lowering her voice, she said, "You frightened so many people outside the city. This is their territory; surely someone will come looking for trouble. We need to be cautious."
Fang Che whispered, "What should we do then? Do we just leave such people alone?"
An angry look appeared on Ye Meng's slightly chubby face. As a woman, she had even more disdain for such wastrels. Especially thinking about how skilled and blatant they are in their acts, it was clear they often did this.
