The Tenth Game: Frost-bound Realm 17

Bang—the wrench slammed into the door, making a sharp, piercing noise. "Little girl, come and open the door."

Wen Nannan stood at the door, staring at him. "Are you looking for trouble? I suggest you don't."

"Hahaha," the man with the wrench laughed heartily upon hearing this.

They had already assessed the situation of this family. There were two men and one woman in total. Facing their nine big men, it was all just bluster. "Little girl, if you behave, I can be a bit gentler with you."

Wen Nannan reached into the pocket of her down jacket and pulled out a Snickers bar to chew on. "If you leave now, I can forgive this rudeness of yours."

Damn it! The wrench man's expression changed. He slammed the iron wrench hard against the door again, creating a dent in the barely repaired iron door. This girl was even better at putting on airs than he was.