By the next afternoon, after another call from Seo-joon, Taehyung went to confront Zhang Hanya’s uncle, Zhang Delu—the most scheming and troublesome man in the Zhang family.
Lee Taehyung
“This is your home address, right?” Taehyung casually rattled it off, then added with a cold smile, “I hear you’ve racked up quite a bit of debt gambling. Even dared to owe money to Brother Dong. You must be brave—don’t you know how he deals with people who don’t pay up?”
Hanya's uncle
Zhang Delu’s face paled. He hadn’t expected Taehyung to dig up his dirt so fast. “W-What do you mean?”
Lee Taehyung
“Nothing much,” Taehyung said, voice laced with threat. “Your family’s mess isn’t my concern. But you don’t get to mess with mine.”
Lee Taehyung
“I know your situation isn’t great—no one has a proper job, the men just gamble and borrow, and the women have to hold everything up. It’s pathetic, really. Oh, and I sent someone to your house yesterday. Brought fruit and canned food for the elders, snacks and toys for the kids. Your wife must’ve told you?”
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