Fu Bo and Du Feng instinctively treated Li Xiaobao as invisible, not even considering him worth noticing, especially since he wore glasses and looked like a weak scholar!
Ignoring Du Feng's words, Jiang Fengying turned to Li Xiaobao, who seemed to be watching a play, and grumbled: "You might let me drink beer, but you don't even care about the flies!"
Li Xiaobao chuckled, "With these two flies around, you probably won't drink much beer, which can save me dozens of yuan."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Fengying rolled her eyes, completely at a loss for words!
But the two men beside her were furious. How dare he treat them as flies and not even take them seriously!
To Fu Bo, this was a humiliation he had never experienced before. Not only did he have some backing, but he also had good connections with people from the underworld. He chose this bar because it was operated by Donglin's number one, Ma Wu!
"Kid, say that again!" Fu Bo's face was as dark as if it would drip water.
