"Trash."
Pei Xiao swallowed his saliva as he looked at Taishan being stepped on underfoot. It was downright humiliating for him.
Li Feng glanced up at Pei Xiao, who subconsciously took a half step back.
Li Feng ignored Pei Xiao and took off his coat, tossing it to Shen Yanran with her fragrant shoulders half-exposed, "Let's go."
Li Feng was about to leave with the two women when Pei Xiao's face turned ugly. If he let Li Feng just walk away like this, wouldn't he, Pei Xiao, become a laughingstock?
"Kid, did I say you could leave?"
Pei Xiao stepped forward to block Li Feng, his eyes coldly fixed on him, "Leave the girl behind, and I, Pei Xiao, can overlook what just happened. But if you insist on opposing me..."
Pei Xiao hadn't finished his tough talk.
Li Feng directly slapped him across the face, and suddenly all was quiet around them. Now things were getting interesting.
Pei Xiao was actually slapped. Who was this guy, and where did he get the courage?
"You dare hit me!"
