Zhang Yazhen was scared out of her wits, so panicked that tears were about to stream down her face. Her mind raced. 'It's over, it's over. Now everyone back home will know. That little widow is so fierce, she'll never let me go…'
Huihui's face turned pale with fear. She pressed the items hidden under her clothes tightly to her body and looked at Liu Jinbao in a panic, whispering, "Liu San, what do we do now?"
Liu Jinbao shot them a dirty look, then pointed at Old Li and glared. "You old bastard, what crap are you spewing? I'll leave when I damn well please."
"What are you talking about? We don't have anything," Jiang Xiu blustered at Old Li, putting on a brave face. "Do we have to buy something just because we entered the store? We're not allowed to leave if we don't? Where's the sense in that?"
Old Li said grimly, "It's no use acting tough. When I came back just now, I saw you all stuffing clothes under your own."
