Ren Feifan looked at the time, then at the expectant eyes of the other party, and nodded.
He was just about to step in with Lin Xiaoxi when he suddenly sensed something, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.
So, he said to Lin Xiaoxi, "Xi, you go inside first and choose, I'm going to the restroom."
"Alright."
Ren Feifan headed straight for the restroom, and soon, a few figures followed behind him.
It was Zhang Juncheng and two martial arts experts from his family!
When the three of them opened the restroom door, they found Ren Feifan already smoking, waiting for them.
"Finally here? It seems the torment a few hours ago didn't teach you a lesson!"
Ren Feifan's cold voice rang out!
Zhang Juncheng, with his hands bandaged and hanging, instinctively retreated behind the two experts and said coldly to Ren Feifan, "Who the hell do you think you are, breaking my hands, I'll fuckin' kill you!"
Ren Feifan shook his head helplessly.
