"Wait a minute."

People saw a woman with a duck-tongue cap and a big mask coming in. It was somewhat baffling. Looking back at the violent people who had stopped before, they thought it was somewhat amazing.

Seeing someone hurt, Ye Shui-mo said, "It seems that you all take my words as a whisper? Who hit him?"

Look at me, look at you, a yellow-haired, dejected man comes out, "Sisters and sisters."

Ye Shui-ink glanced at him. "What's the relationship between that person and the person in debt?"

"I'm just here to work. These people don't even give us food and punch me."

"What's your name?" Ye Shui-mo asked Huang...