"Qi Qi, you're back!"
"Are you alright?"
In the noisy bar, they looked at Qi Qi, who had been brought back by Lin Fan.
The other classmates began to ask.
"What could possibly be wrong with me? I had the protector with me. Those punks weren't a match for my man's single punch. You didn't see them kneeling outside, begging for mercy. If it weren't for my man's generosity, they would've had broken hands and legs by now."
Li Qiqi clung to Lin Fan's arm, speaking with exceptional confidence.
At times like these, Lin Fan couldn't quite expose her.
Maybe bragging was important to her.
"Isn't Zhu Zai one of your followers? Why did he suddenly turn against you?"
A classmate tugged at Li Qiqi's arm, curiously asking.
"There will always be traitors. Such ingrates can never be truly tamed. Luckily, I have an incredibly domineering husband. Those little shrimps are no match at all."
Li Qiqi sweetly held Lin Fan's hand.
At this moment, those naïve, almost foolish eyes were shimmering.
