Not long after Shen Zhigui and the others left, it was time for Chu Jiangyue to get off work. She closed the hotel's door without hesitation and began to make dinner for herself.
Halfway through, she attracted two big-bellied men and Liu Yiyi from the room.
"Boss Chu, you didn't sell watermelon at noon today; could you sell us a bit of your dinner?"
Chu Jiangyue ignored him; it was the always meddlesome big-bellied man who spoke.
"Boss Chu, Uncle Jiang is talking to you; isn't it rude to ignore him?"
Liu Yiyi was happy someone was giving Chu Jiangyue trouble. When Jiang Jianzhong spoke, she chimed in from the side.
The other person, though silent, also did not intervene. To Chu Jiangyue, people like this were the most despicable—doing nothing but enjoying the benefits if things went well, claiming no involvement if not.
"Seems like I wasn't hard enough the last time I kicked you. It hasn't even been long, and you're already up and about again."
