"Kneel!"
In the smoke-filled bar,
Ge Lei glared fiercely at Lu Feifei.
Holding a firearm, he was the ruler here.
But Lu Feifei still wore a look of utter calm.
The light that shot from her phoenix eyes carried an incredibly strong conviction.
"If you have the guts, just shoot."
Lu Feifei, sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, seemed as if she hadn't seen the dark muzzle of the gun.
With such composure, she was fit to be the top woman in Jiangning.
"Do you really think, calling yourself a phoenix, you can cover up the fact that you're just a sparrow? In front of Laozi, women only deserve to kneel on the ground, waiting for me!"
Ge Lei's words made the people around laugh uproariously.
The twelve golden hairpins behind Lu Feifei were so angry their faces turned ashen.
But because they were at a disadvantage, they dared not make a move.
"I advise you to apologize to me right now, because you've provoked the heaven of Jiangning!"
