Especially when Zhang Yongchang's face looked unwell, they became more nervous, unsure of what they had done wrong.
"You two little rascals, confess honestly, did you bully Little Sister Ning?" Zhang Yongchang shouted angrily.
What?
Lian Rong and Ma Tong both froze, and then glanced at each other before looking towards Zhang Yongchang.
Their eyes were full of infinite grievance.
Bully Zhuang Qingning? Dared they?
Not to mention lending them one hundred and twenty gallbladders, even if they were drunk and borrowed two hundred gallbladders, they would not dare do such a thing.
"Not answering implies an admission of guilt?" Zhang Yongchang roared again.
"Master, we did not..." Lian Rong hurriedly defended.
"You still want to argue!" Zhang Yongchang shouted again.
Well, explaining seems pointless, but so does not explaining.
This really proved the saying, a person is busy working in the backyard, then suddenly a large pot falls down from the sky, even dazing the person.