"What are you standing there for? Get him!"
The chubby middle-aged man gave the tall guy a smack on the back of the head.
"Let's get him together, boss!"
The tall guy was indeed tall, but his skinny frame and slightly hunched back made him look like he was perpetually malnourished and feeble.
The two men advanced on Lin Tian, and he casually tossed the lottery ticket into the air.
The tall guy and the middle-aged man instinctively looked up.
A fleeting mischievous grin appeared on Lin Tian's lips.
"Huh?"
A shrill scream rang out; the tall guy, despite his size, ended up flying further than the shorty.
"Ouch... ouch!"
The tall guy clutched his stomach, writhing on the ground in pain.
"Come and grab it!"
Lin Tian caught the falling lottery ticket in his hand, grinning at the chubby middle-aged man.
"Gulp!"
The middle-aged man swallowed hard. If the first time was a fluke, the second definitely wasn't.
"Turns out he's a tough cookie!"
