Zhao Zhenzhen immediately grew indignant, "What do you mean by that?"
"Zhenzhen!" Liu De, afraid that Zhao Zhenzhen would anger Iron Head, scolded her and pulled her away.
Once Iron Head lost his temper, he wouldn't care about anyone, nor would he give face to anyone; Liu De scolded Zhao Zhenzhen fearing Iron Head would lay a hand on her.
He even forced a smile, "Don't take her words to heart, those are just the views of a woman."
With that said, he pulled out an envelope from his bag, which also contained a bulging sum of money.
Iron Head snorted with a half laugh, unceremoniously taking the money, "Brother De, you really know how to do things, but your taste, really is a bit off."
Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhenzhen was furious, wanting to argue with Iron Head, but Liu De was pinching her hand so tightly that she realized these men were thugs.
