"Who the hell are you?" The guy with a head full of white hair behind Fang Wenbin had no idea about Brother Fei's power and was still yelling at Brother Fei, "Is it your turn to talk when Brother Wen Bin is speaking?"
Well, Brother Fei never interrupts. She went straight for the kick—the white-haired guy practically flew out without even seeing a shadow!
At that moment, Fang Wenbin realized he was out of his league, and he hurriedly asked Wang Hao who was present, "Brother Hao, your friend?"
Gosh, that 'Brother Hao' sure made me feel so comfortable.
Wang Hao nodded, "Yeah, a high school classmate. Don't mess with her, okay? She's too much to handle. Just pay your respect!"
"Oh?" Fang Wenbin raised an eyebrow, "What do you mean?"
"You saw the bouncers at the door when you came in, right?" Wang Hao said with a smile, "Did you notice the shoe prints on them?"
