The manager was extremely delighted, almost breaking into song.
It's great that these two young ladies are fine, at least Mr. Qi won't blame it on their bar.
Zhao Tian lay on the ground, dazed, noticing someone in the booth.
"Who are you... Feng, Feng Qi!" Zhao Tian seemed to forget the pain on his body in an instant, scrambled up from the ground, and looked at Feng Huaijin in horror.
Who in Yanjing doesn't know Feng Huaijin?
No one dares to offend this master!
Could it be... does Su Li know Mr. Qi?
Zhao Tian stared at Su Li, stupefied, full of disbelief in his eyes.
If Su Li knew Mr. Qi, he could make Zhao Xiaoyan popular with just a word.
Why does Zhao Xiaoyan want to curry favor with him? It's so bizarre.
Su Li pressed on, "Where's Xiao Mian?! Where did you take her?"
Feng Huaijin's aura was truly terrifying, the terrifying atmosphere rushed at them like a tidal wave.
Everyone in the booth was too scared to lift their heads, their faces ashen.
