"What?"
The chubby, middle-aged man pulled out the lottery ticket again, and upon taking a closer look, nearly exploded with anger.
"Oh my! Dammit! I've been tricked!"
The middle-aged man tore the lottery ticket in half, so furious he almost spat blood.
"We're done being played by a kid sister!"
The tall guy panicked, "Let's go, let's catch them!"
The short guy sighed, "Too late, they're long gone now!"
The chubby, middle-aged man glared venomously into the distance, "Damn it, I won't let that brat get away!"
At the same time, inside Wanda Mall, Lin Tian had three bags in his left hand, two in his right, and one hanging around his neck, looking like a walking clothes rack.
"Miss Bai, isn't this enough?"
Lin Tian looked helplessly at Bai Shishi, who was in a shopping frenzy as if she had taken stimulants.
"No way, just one more!"
