Duanmu Roujia cast a glance at them. "Speak. What do you want?"
"Do I even need to say it? First, my son’s medical expenses, compensation for emotional distress, and all the miscellaneous costs—that’ll be ten million! Second, let that little bitch come back with us to wait on my son. Third, you little bastard hit my son, so cut off one of your own arms, and we’ll call it even."
Duanmu Lin was boiling with rage and pointed at the middle-aged man. "Get lost before I decide to take action!"
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