Compensation

A hint of disdain immediately appeared at the corners of Yuan Tongguang's lips.

Just see, he was afraid now, and was going to beg for mercy now.

However, he did not turn immediately, and wanted to keep Ling Han hanging. Who asked this guy to actually refuse his suggestion previously?

"Pay compensation!" Ling Han's voice rang out from behind him.

'F*ck!'

Instantly, Yuan Tongguang turned around sharply, and faced Ling Han, flames practically leaping out of his eyes in his fury.

'What nonsense are you spouting now?'

Ling Han did not speak, and merely pointed at that table at the side… which had now become a pile of broken pieces, and the culprit was Yuan Tongguang.

Yuan Tongguang's expression was very colourful. He had never thought that Ling Han would actually demand compensation from him for a table.