Li Mingmo kicked again and said, "Hurry up and talk, or I'll dock your allowance, damn it."
Ding: "..."
Why is this happening to me?
"I'm telling you, this is why you're always broke." After saying this, Ding quickly jumped away, keeping more than a meter distance from Li Mingmo.
"The sentence before that." Li Mingmo shouted.
"Even the famous Ji Hanyu, who's as rich as a country, can bend down to pick something up, who are you to complain?" Ding said, jumping even further away, now maintaining over a two-meter distance from Li Mingmo.
Ji Hanyu bending down to pick something up.
Li Mingmo glanced at the messy pile of junk in front of him and shook his head in disbelief.
How is that possible, given how much of a germaphobe Ji Hanyu is?
With Ji Hanyu's temperament, even if a million-dollar check fell to the ground, he wouldn't bother to bend down to pick it up.
Li Mingmo said, "You little Ding, to justify picking things up, you dare involve Ji Hanyu."
