Li Dahe's teeth were almost clenching to breaking point!
He saw it clearly, the ground was smeared with blood and scattered with knives, and yet, this little brat still dared to get involved?
"Just you keep it up! Sooner or later someone's going to chop you to pieces!" Li Dahe, having grown tired of kicking, glared furiously at Zhao Zhuangshi.
Zhao Zhuangshi, publicly kicked around, felt extremely humiliated, so he simply plopped down on the ground, holding his head in silence.
Wang Shumei, seeing Li Dahe had finished his kicking, nodded towards Lin Nianhe.
Lin Nianhe clicked her tongue lightly.
"Uncle Team Leader, don't be angry," she stood up and approached Li Dahe, "It was those guys trying to snatch our ox cart, Zhao Zhuangshi was only fighting with them because of that. It's not his fault."
Li Dahe paused, his gaze on Lin Nianhe softened with a hint of grievance.
Why didn't you give such a legitimate reason earlier?
