"I'll compensate you, I'll compensate you." The person cried, apologizing, "Sorry, I know I was wrong, I'll compensate you for everything."
Chuzheng's ability to fight was completely unexpected for them.
Xiao Jiu and her group had run into her a few times, each time quickly lowering their heads, pretending not to want any trouble.
And every time she was carrying so many good things, they had never seen Chuzheng, just assuming it was Xiao Jiu alone.
Most people usually ate nutritional supplements, but Xiao Jiu eating those things every day, it made them a bit unhappy, so they deliberately picked a fight.
"I don't need your compensation." Chuzheng, who was not short of money, was very friendly, "I'll treat you guys instead."
Everyone: "???"
"No, no need..." The person shook their head.
"Of course, there's a need."
A good person shares good things with others.
[...] What a streak of bad luck for good manners.
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The teacher hurried over upon hearing the news.
