"Aunt Qing..."
At that moment, everyone who heard the name was desperately trying to dig through their memories, trying to recall if they had ever heard of this person.
At the same time, they were curious about who this Aunt Qing truly was.
In just a matter of minutes, someone could go bankrupt, and even end up in jail, facing a soap-dropping scenario. Such power... it's terrifying!
Some who had looked down on Lin Hai earlier now pulled back their scornful gazes, replacing them with wariness.
Looking at the unfortunate Chen Sanmiao, Lin Hai let out a cold snort and said, "Usually, I tolerate it, but you insist on waiting until I beat you to your knees to realize I am a master of both literary and martial arts?"
"Lin Hai, what exactly do you want?"
Someone couldn't bear Lin Hai's oppressive gaze and spoke out with difficulty.
"I don't want anything!"
