"Hey, who the hell does she think she is to disrespect you?"
The voice was cold, chilling to the bone.
Everyone looked surprised towards the source of the voice, but in the next second, they stared as if they had seen a monster!
All eyes turned to Ren Feifan.
Holy hell! It's that punk again!
Does he have a death wish?
Just now, the vodka didn't take his life — now he's offering his head for someone to chop off!
Who does he think Hua Zi is? He's the biggest gangster around here! This idiot dares to speak to him this way? He must be begging for death!
Does he not know how many people have died by Hua Zi's hand over the years? If not ten, then at least five!
Su Bin smirked, reveling in the misfortune. Just now, that guy made him look bad; here's payback! Let Brother Hua kill him! Maybe he will even luck out and benefit from their dispute!
Thinking about the drunk guy that was about to be beaten to death, Su Bin's grin grew wider.
