Zhao Chuchu asked Old Man Zhao, "Did she ask you to come?"
Old Man Zhao was stunned for a while. "Huh?"
"If she wants me to fix Zhao Baogen's legs, I don't mind doing that, provided that she comes and begs me to do so!"
"Isn't that why I am here?"
"You are you. Both of you are different people. Don't even think for a second that I knew nothing about the hijacking. Do I have to spell out everything she did to me for the sake of you?"
Old Man Zhao was red up to his ears and he was at a loss for words.
Zhao Chuchu walked past him and spared no glance at him.
Those people had bullied the original owner with all their might. So, she had to seek justice for the original owner.
Did they think they could guilt-trip her?
No, it was never going to happen.
Besides, Zhao Baogen's legs could only be cured by her. Otherwise, he would have to be crippled for the rest of his life.