Zhao Tiezhu heard the voice, and the smile on his face faltered.
He had just been thinking about how he had swindled them out of eighty thousand, and here the victim was, standing right behind him. It was that distinct feeling of being caught red-handed.
He quickly turned around and saw them. Their hair was a bit disheveled and their clothes were wrinkled; they truly looked as if they had just woken up from a nap. Lu Yuhua was following beside him, her eyes fixed on Zhao Tiezhu with a flicker of fascination.
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