Chen Hai's face was overcast with annoyance.
Zhang Xi and the man and woman opposite him, seeing his attitude, also became extremely cold.
"You know how expensive a purebred Heini dog is?"
"Do you have any idea how much money Sister Xixi has spent on Heini over the years?"
"Let me tell you, it's worth more than you are, even if we sold you, it wouldn't be enough to compensate for its life..."
Before Zhang Xi could speak up, the young man at her side, pointing at Chen Hai single-handedly, yelled furiously as if he were her assistant.
Perhaps, judging by Chen Hai's getup, they thought he didn't look like he had any money at all.
The words coming out of that guy's mouth were extremely unpleasant to hear.
"Heini was kicked to death by you, and even if you were to pay, you couldn't afford it! I don't need your stinking money!"
"I want you to wear hemp and carry a staff, to hold a funeral for Heini..."
Zhang Xi waved a hand to stop the young man from continuing.