She was also a thief and immediately said, "Miss Ding! Miss Ding, I know I'm wrong... I'm also old, and I can't do anything!" She argued, "I also have something to do with the old man... This man has passed away, and the things he left behind will be buried or burned with him. It's better to give it to a living person than to give it to a dead person... Ah!"
Before she could finish her words, she had already been slapped on the face.
This slap was not light, and she was staggered. Her eyes were filled with pain and stars, "You... you!"
Samantha slowly withdrew her hand and looked at her indifferently. "If you let me hear you again, it won't be as simple as a slap. Now, get out of here before I lose my temper."
Everyone was speechless. "You've already hit someone, but you have
