On the way back to South Mountain, Huang Dawei looked pissed as he snapped at Huang Xiaomei, "Xiaomei, why the hell are you so polite to that old scoundrel? He tried to act tough with me, I seriously wanted to just smash his face in!"
Huang Xiaomei tried to calm him down, "Cousin, take it easy. He's our God of Wealth, so I kinda have to be nice to him. Once we've got our revenge, you can do whatever you want to him!"
"You said it yourself! When the time comes, I'll eat that old scoundrel whole!"
Huang Dawei grinned wickedly, showing off his big yellow teeth.
Huang Xiaomei sighed quietly to herself. She didn't like Huang Dawei either, but honestly, when you're stuck under someone's roof, there's nothing you can do.
As they drove past a small pavilion in South Mountain, they spotted two old men inside, drinking under the moon.
Behind one of those old men stood a guy wearing a bamboo hat.
