"Lu Xingzhou?" Jiang Man's eyes lowered, her expression cold.
While speaking, she adjusted her boxing gloves.
"Where are you now?" the man on the other end of the phone asked with concern.
Jiang Man raised her eyebrows, "At the boxing ring."
"Send me the address, I'll come over."
"Hmm?"
Jiang Man felt puzzled.
"To see you," said the voice on the other end.
Jiang Man thought he wanted to watch her box, "Sure, but it's pretty bloody when I fight."
She glanced at Wu Yingfan, "Give him the address, I'm going into the ring first."
"Brother-in-law, we're at the World Trade area, not far from Lu's."
...
Half an hour later, the fighting arena was bustling with a large crowd that had arrived.
The fighters in the ring all stopped their movements and turned to look at the newcomers.
A horde of people pressed in, led by a man in a suit with a leather collar.
He strode in like walking pheromones, each movement exuded a sense of nobility.
