Too Late for Regret

The person who was pulled up by Luo Chen had actually lost consciousness, but after this jolt of pain, he woke up.

Just as he opened his eyes, he saw Luo Chen's face appear in front of him.

With a strange cry, the worker who had finally woken up almost fainted again.

"Come, tell me, who asked you to come back?"

Luo Chen revealed a kind smile and asked word by word.

His voice was clearly not loud and did not carry any threat.

However, when these words landed in the worker's ears, his body immediately trembled like a sieve.

"No… That's not it… We didn't want to leave…"

The worker could not speak properly a few times and was about to faint again.

"If you dare to faint again, I'll break your fingers one by one. I'll stop when you're completely awake."

Luo Chen's smile became even kinder.

The worker shivered.

There was no need for Luo Chen to pull his hair anymore. He turned around and sat up.