"Exactly!" Luo Jinhao, playing the sycophant, pulled a long face. "Everything was fine before, but yesterday he suddenly stopped trading vegetables. You tell me, what does he need with such a big garden? He's a lone wolf—can he even finish all that?"
From inside the house came Jiang Xingye’s voice, suppressed fury in every syllable: "Rat, are you looking for death? Get in here!"
Luo Jinhao shrugged, putting on a show of being terrified.
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