The man called Chong Ba immediately received fervent support from the other men at his suggestion.
Watching Lin Xueyi's elegant demeanor and sizzling figure, these guys were having a hard time containing themselves.
However, these thugs all followed Feng Biao.
Feng Biao, although not much of a talker, was ruthless and ruthless, so everyone was quite afraid of him.
Thus, although the thugs spoke carelessly, their eyes were all watching Feng Biao's reaction.
If Feng Biao had no objections, of course, they would all be overjoyed.
Feng Biao just sat there on the stool, his back straight.
He watched his nose, his nose watched his heart, silent and wordless, as if he hadn't heard the thugs' words.
Seeing Feng Biao like this, Chong Ba and the other thugs exchanged glances.
Chong Ba pursed his lips, and the men understood, staying silent.
The three thugs quietly moved towards the small room where Lin Xueyi was held captive.
