"Do you still want to eat some green powder?"
Zhang Su noticed the other party not answering honestly, took out the plastic bag from his pocket and shook it, expressionless yet with an undeniable pressure.
Su Xiaoya's face turned green, and she clutched her stomach bitterly, saying, "I really don't know, it must be some uncle in the village who went out to scout and saw you guys... Do you have any other questions? Swap it, if I know, I'll definitely tell you!"
For the rest of her life, she would have a shadow over anything green.
"Okay, then let me ask you, how did you come to be around here? Don't say you walked here yourself, or I'll break your legs!"
Zhang Su slammed the table.
The bang startled Su Xiaoya, making her body tremble.
"No, I uh... A village uncle drove me over here. He took the small roads, didn't use the main road."
Everyone nodded continuously, looking at Zhang Su with admiration; his judgment was spot on.
