"My business is none of your concern, Mr. Jiu."
Lu Yuanbin was tall, built, and incredibly strong. With a slight exertion, he flung Old Nine's arm away.
Old Nine staggered a few steps before catching his balance.
Having been publicly humiliated by Lu Yuanbin, Old Nine's gaze instantly turned grim.
Lu Yuanbin frowned.
The two of them were constantly at odds, and a complete falling out was inevitable. Still, he hadn't expected the other man to be in such a hurry.
Lu Yuanbin watched Old Nine warily and whispered to Gu Jiaojiao, who was standing behind him.
"When you get a chance, run. Don't look back."
Gu Jiaojiao was at a loss for words.
'All I wanted was to buy some eggs. How did I get caught up in a gang fight?'
'Bad luck.'
'Such terrible luck.'
She glanced around, calculating an escape route.
Seeing that Lu Yuanbin was unappreciative, Old Nine stopped being polite.
