The cheeks are still a bit swollen, but listening to the two thugs, a satisfied smile curled on his lips.
However, pulling the wound on his face made him frown in pain, and the malice in his eyes grew even deeper.
Under the flickering neon lights of the bar, it appeared particularly sinister and frightening.
After Su Qianqian and the two thugs had left, Shen Bohong, who had been sitting in the booth, turned and looked at Su Qianqian's back, squinting his eyes.
He curled his lips into a calculating smile.
He was worried about how to bring Tian Tian before his mother, eager to show off in front of his niece and the Shen Family.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down in this bar, the opportunity presented itself.
Song Xiaozhi?
Due to Bai Chenyao, Muse, and Tian Tian, he naturally knew Song Xiaozhi.
