"What's the deal, little bro?" An Dongye asked. "With strength like yours, you could sweep across all of Biluo Island. Why are you picking on a little clothing store?"
At this point, An Dongye was so successful that she no longer considered a small business like a clothing store worth her attention.
"It's like this..." Ye Xiu recounted the events.
SLAP!
An Dongye spun around and smacked the store manager, sending him sprawling. "You look down on people and dare to extort my brother?" she roared. "Are you tired of living?"
The manager, splayed out on the floor, ignored the stinging pain in his cheek. He scrambled to his knees and pleaded, "Night God, spare me! Please, spare my life!"
Night God? A playful look crossed Ye Xiu's face.
"Go beg my brother!" An Dongye snapped.
The manager immediately crawled over to Ye Xiu. THUD! THUD! THUD! He began kowtowing, banging his head on the floor as he begged, "Sir, please spare me! Spare my life..."
