A loud crash—the phone of Sun Miaomiao was smashed to pieces.
Sun Miaomiao was extremely infuriated and wanted to confront Biao Zi for an explanation, but she was stopped by Sun Dajun.
"Enough Miaomiao, don't provoke them anymore; we can't afford to offend these local hooligans."
Sun Dajun was angry inside, but helpless as they were powerless and could only swallow their grievances.
"You stay in the kitchen, don't come out! I'll handle this."
Although Sun Miaomiao looked unconvinced, she didn't know what to do.
After comforting Sun Miaomiao, Sun Dajun went over with a smile and said to Biao Zi, "Brother Biao, please don't be angry. We can resolve this."
"Here is the money."
As he spoke, Sun Dajun took out his wallet and a wad of cash.
Sun Miaomiao suddenly became anxious; that money was meant for restocking their goods. If they handed it all over, how would they carry on with their business?