"Don't be in such a hurry to diss me. Why don't we hear what this guy has to say? Hmm, tell me, does she really owe you money?" Chen Fei said with a noncommittal smile. He glanced meaningfully at the exceedingly pale Wang Qin on the ground before squinting at the tattooed man in the suit, Brother Dao, and asking his question.
"Well, um... she does owe us money. She lost it at our establishment and then she borrowed a, a little bit more..." Upon hearing this, the tattooed man in the suit, Brother Dao, hesitated and stuttered, his gaze briefly shifting to the even paler Wang Qin on the ground.
"Oh? Is that so? Then how much does she owe you? 600,000?" Chen Fei asked with a hint of surprise and curiosity.
"Well, um... in total... in total, it should be 400,000," Brother Dao replied tremblingly, stumbling over his words.
