Then, Wolfgang looked at Devonshire Hook with a very annoying expression.
"Tsk! It seems that someone has forgotten how Ye Feng beat him up like a dead pig last night in the Dreamland Bar!"
Devonshire Hook's expression turned even uglier. "Wolfgang, I won't argue with you!"
As he spoke, he turned to look at Ye Feng. "I only want to say one thing. Anjou Prince had a good chat with me. In the future, I will come here again!"
"What nonsense are you talking about, Mr. Punk?" A cold female voice suddenly sounded.
Anjou had already arrived on the first floor. She stood at the elevator door and stared at Devonshire Hook with an unfriendly gaze.
Obviously, she had heard Devonshire Hook's words. The elevator door behind her was slowly closing.
"..." Devonshire Hook's expression turned awkward.
He had never expected that Anjou would come down so quickly and make him into a liar so fiercely.
