Enjoying himself thoroughly, one willing to hit, the other willing to take it, he did pay after all, yet still got beaten up.
Damn it, I'm never coming back to this place again.
"Xiao Yuan, let him go."
At the shack's entrance, a similarly frail, pale, yet pretty girl who seemed to be eighteen or nineteen called out.
"Sis!" The boy looked at his sister emerging from the shack three meters away and shouted.
His eyes were filled with heartache as he looked at his sister.
Just at this moment, Zhao Ergou seized the opportunity, turned over, lifted the fishing net, and ran far away.
Xiao Yuan watched Zhao Ergou escaping in frustration and picked up a rock from the ground to throw at him.
He missed.
"The rain is heavy outside, hurry and come in." The girl's voice revealed exhaustion, with a bit of flush on her face.
This fifteen-year-old boy knew full well, his eyes complex as he looked at his sister.
He tightly clenched his fists, unaware even as his nails dug into his skin.
