Hongyan Jiaojiao's hands tightened around the wok as Gu Changsheng's eyes narrowed with danger.
But to Gu Changsheng's surprise, Hongyan Jiaojiao, who had been ready to attack, suddenly withdrew her hands and kicked her good-for-nothing son behind her, then said with a sycophantic smile, "Well, since the gentleman declines, then we'll just forget about it!"
"..." Gu Changsheng was dumbfounded, watching the fickle middle-aged woman who had quickly changed her tune, and it took him a while to find his voice, "Uh, so, you're not robbing us anymore?"
"Huh?" Hongyan Jiaojiao looked up upon hearing this, the crow's feet at her eyes becoming more pronounced as she hurriedly shook her head, "No more robbing, no more. Robbery is a matter of mutual consent, right? Since the gentleman is unwilling, then let's drop the matter! Safe travels to you."
