Under Molan's lead, Hao Jian and his friends arrived at an upper-middle-class restaurant, which could also be referred to as a tavern.
But after they arrived, they suddenly saw Lin Qingxue walking towards an eight-person table, which made Hao Jian pause slightly.
Because there was already someone sitting at that eight-person table, wearing only a vest with absurdly developed muscles, and seeing his fists, Hao Jian furrowed his brow slightly.
Just because this man's knuckles were full of calluses and numerous scars, it was obvious he had been in more than a few fights.
"Let me introduce you, this is a friend of mine, named Zhao Wei, and he's a skilled boxer!"
Lin Qingxue explained to Hao Jian and the others, suddenly looking a bit puzzled, asking Zhao Wei, "Weren't there three of you coming over? Why are you the only one here?"
