Liu Shijie's entire face had darkened. Turning his head, he realized that not far from him sat a handsome man. Angered, he glared at Ren Feifan and snapped, "Boy, who the fuck are you? Get the hell out of here!"
Ren Feifan stood up and dusted himself off, responding nonchalantly, "Apologies, but I am Shi Han's bodyguard."
"You, this pretty boy, are the bodyguard?" Liu Shijie, who was looking down at Ren Feifan condescendingly, scanned him from head to toe and then glanced at his own bodyguard. He immediately burst into laughter: "So, this pretty face is a bodyguard? Must be rubbish."
"Yes, that's me. But I'm not the rubbish here. You are," Ren Feifan calmly replied.
"Say that again if you dare! Do you know who I am? Shi Han, is this guy telling the truth? In this world, can anybody become a bodyguard now?"
Liu Shijie's face changed color instantly, and if Xu Shihan wasn't there, he would have ordered his African Military King to attack.
