"We should get going. Goodbye, Willis." After finishing their meal, Chen Zhao walked up and hugged Willis.
"Oh, let me give you my number. If you encounter any trouble on your way, call me," Willis said.
Although they could call 911 too, the operator would still redirect the call to him. Calling him straight would save them a lot of time.
"Trouble? He's not afraid of trouble." Fali glanced at Chen Zhao.
She knew how strong Chen Zhao was.
For example, just a few days ago, he had beaten a boxer up.
Faur had told her about it. The boxer had beaten Chen Zhao's student up.
Then Chen Zhao took revenge in the same way.
Willis smiled and glanced at Chen Zhao. Somewhat skinny and wearing decent clothes, Chen Zhao did not look like he could fight.
Nevertheless, men always enjoyed boasting before their women. Willis was not going to expose Chen Zhao here.
"Have a nice trip," Willis said.
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