"You... Smelly boy, you'd better think clearly. I'll press..."

"Yo Mommy! Hurry up! What's the trouble! " At this time, Tang Yu said with a sneer.

"You... Me, I really did! " The creditor took it out directly and clenched it into a fist, giving people the feeling that there really was something in it.

"Grass mud horse, I can't wait for you to press it." Tang Yu scoffed again.

"You -" Loan Yan is completely silent, thinking that the boy will not have known it? But thinking about that, how could he possibly know? "Okay, I press, I press now, Mommy, let's go, it's no big deal to die...