Cursing inwardly, but afraid to speak out loud, Du Xiaohu had no choice but to say, "I don't have that much money right now."
"Write an IOU." Yang Fan signaled to Zhao Tianjiao with his eyes, asking her to fetch paper and pen.
Zhao Tianjiao was full of doubts. Was what Yang Fan doing really a good idea?
Blood Tooth Hall is a notoriously shoddy security company in Xinghai City with considerable strength, not someone she could afford to provoke, and she didn't want Yang Fan to get involved in this mess.
"Yang Fan, maybe we shouldn't…"
Yang Fan cut her off; he knew what she wanted to say. "Just get the paper and pen."
Without hesitation, Zhao Tianjiao complied with Yang Fan's insistence. She had to follow through, as this man wasn't an idiot, he knew what he was doing.
Zhao Tianjiao brought over the paper and pen, handing them to Du Xiaohu who was barely able to stand.