"Kid, what do you mean by this?"
The person sitting beside Brother Guang was very irritable, and he was the loudest.
Ling Zhenfei said, "What do I mean, you still don't get it? If I gave 1 Yuan to a beggar, at least he could buy two steamed buns and fill his stomach, but giving it to you is just a waste."
Brother Guang's face didn't look good either. He said to Ling Zhenfei, "Kid, do you want to get out of this detention center?"
Ling Zhenfei laughed and said, "That's really interesting what you're saying. Who the hell would want to stay in a detention center? If you all want to stay in here, I'll make sure you stay for the rest of your lives."
Brother Guang laughed and said, "If you don't want to stay in here, I have ways to make sure you stay for the rest of your life, so you'll never get out."
Ling Zhenfei chuckled, "You really think you're something, taking yourself for a local emperor."
