Liu Chen immediately burst into laughter upon hearing this, wearing a helpful expression and said, "What's going on? Tell me about it, and I'll mediate for you."
"Don't drag others into this. Is this your accomplice?" The middle-aged man stopped slamming the table and slapped his thigh, cursing.
The young man instantly became unhappy, spitting as he spoke, "If he's an accomplice, my whole family dies, my father, my mother, get hit by a car when stepping out..."
"Alright, alright, just tell me what happened." Liu Chen hurriedly acted as the mediator, at that moment feeling like he was possessed by Shen Ying.
The middle-aged man immediately held up the bottle cap, carefully showing it to Liu Chen, "Look, this bottle cap is a first prize winner, twenty thousand yuan, it's clearly mine. This young guy took my drink bottle, insisting it's his!"
