Zhou Xiao brought a plate of dumplings over and threw it on the table roughly. The boss with a bandage on his head shuddered. The four people in the shop knew what fillings the dumplings were made of. The dwarf who temporarily acted as a peacemaker said, "Brother Zhou, why bother? The ear has been cut off and he’s apologized. Are you still unhappy?"

As the dwarf said these empty words, he poured the vinegar and pushed it over to the boss, who gave him a surprised look.

Tao Yueyue was happily watching the drama unfold. Although Zhou Xiao wasn’t a good person, the boss was even more disgusting. They were like the difference between cyanide and feces. This is what it means to say a wicked person will suffer in the hands of wicked people.

Zhou Xiao pointed his finger at the boss. "Never do that kind of thing...