Ye Chen’s eyes turned icy. He swept his gaze across the crowd one by one, then asked word for word, "Giving him a little time is surely better than blocking his courtyard and driving them to their deaths, isn't it?"
"You—you make it sound so easy!"
A woman wearing a floral shirt, with her hands on her hips, snapped, "Erniu owes us money, not you! It's easy for you to stand there and talk when you're not the one suffering!"
Chapter 21