"What's wrong with Uncle Zhang today? I've never seen him as panicked as he is today," Cao Yun asked, puzzled.
Fatty Zhang was Cao Xing's number one right-hand man in Laoshan Village, and he was the only one who bullied others.
"I'm dying of laughter. Didn't you see how Fatty Zhang looked? That's right, your thoughts are all on that beauty of the Chu family, how would you pay attention to these things?" The young man held his stomach and laughed.
"Huh?" Cao Yun looked blankly at Fatty Zhang, who was gradually running further away. For a moment, he couldn't understand why the young man was laughing so hard.
"His hair style is really rare, and his crotch seems to be wet too." The young man was still laughing non-stop.
"What happened?" Cao Yun frowned. He had a strong desire for Chu Ning.
"My intuition tells me that something must have happened at the Chu residence. It can't be anything good," the young man vowed.
