The shop owner hurriedly called out, "Brother Kun, I've already paid next month's rent, don't forget to tell your dad!"
"Okay, okay, stop nagging!" Ah Kun waved his hand.
Han Dachun couldn't help but whisper, "This guy is a disgrace to society, I really want to beat him up!"
Chu Yang chuckled: "Then should I call him over?"
"Hey, no..."
"Ah Kun!" Chu Yang called out.
"Holy crap, are you out of your mind?" Han Dachun exclaimed in shock.
But Ah Kun had already turned around, taken a few steps forward, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, and looked them up and down.
"You brat, do you think you can call me Ah Kun? Call me Brother Kun!" his henchmen shouted.
"Alright, it's nothing." Ah Kun raised his hand, and his underlings immediately quieted down.
Then he asked Chu Yang, "Are you the guy who was with School Beauty Su? I think I beat you up before, right?"
"Just got it." Chu Yang replied simply, an ice pop stick dangling from his mouth.
"Heh, it's good that you broke up, otherwise you'd deserve a beating." Ah Kun then looked at Han Dachun.
Da Chun smiled obsequiously: "Hehe, Brother Kun."
Ah Kun recognized him immediately; this big, clumsy guy was someone he had beaten up before.
He took a drag of his cigarette and said coldly, "Speak, what do you want?"
"I heard your family owns several houses?" Chu Yang asked.
Ah Kun chuckled and made a gesture: "To be precise, it's Building 8! For example, the building behind you, including this small shop, all belong to my family!"
"Brother Kun is awesome!" the henchmen behind him shouted.
"Keep a low profile." Ah Kun raised his hand, and his underlings fell silent again.
That's quite intimidating.
Da Chun was completely taken aback.
Chu Yang almost laughed.
"Are you planning to sell?" he asked.
"Oh ho!" Ah Kun laughed on the spot: "What, you want to buy it? Do you have the money? Can you afford it? You're crazy!"
After saying that, he looked at them like they were idiots, waved his hand, and left with his men.
Chu Yang watched his retreating figure and revealed a meaningful smile.
"Holy crap, that scared me to death!" Han Dachun patted his chest and scolded, "Why did you have to provoke him for no reason?"
"We're just chatting, nothing's wrong with that," Chu Yang said nonchalantly.
"That seems to be true." Han Dachun withdrew his gaze, then stammered, "You said she can't eat cold food, so can she drink room temperature soda?"
“Sure,” Chu Yang said.
Han Dachun's eyes lit up, and he went to the convenience store to buy a bottle of orange soda.
Chu Yang chuckled and said, "You've finally figured it out, kid. Don't be nervous later, just act naturally."
Da Chun nodded emphatically.
"Let's go."
"Um!"
"...I told you to be natural. You're delivering something, not stealing it. Don't act like a thief."
"oh oh!"
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