Hearing what He Qing said, Boss couldn't help feeling a bit sheepish.
By now, he of course knew that what He Qing was saying was probably all true.
A young girl, with good intentions, had warned them in advance, yet they, unwilling to give up the huge profits, simply ignored it, even thinking she had bad intentions. Now, they were reaping what they had sowed, and here he was, a grown man, rushing up to trouble this young girl… Even during his usual days in the city, using underhanded methods to make money, he had never deceived such a young girl...
Now he stood there, feeling the sting of He Qing's not-quite-smiling gaze, his old face involuntarily heating up.
But after all, he was a seasoned player in society; without saying much else, he had thick skin. The urgent matter at hand was Laoer, who was still struggling at the edge of agony. Therefore, he couldn't help but raise his head.
