Bai Xiaofan was still leaning against the wall, the cold plum wine in his hand already half drunk!
Ding Lao San glanced sideways, casting a look at Bai Xiaofan standing over there, looking sickly but not at all afraid, and felt slightly surprised!
Earlier, all the customers in the shop had been scared off, even the fat and skinny guys who were with Gao Qiu ran away, yet this gray-haired, sickly-looking drunk still stood here!
However, Ding Lao San didn't think much of it, assuming he was just a fearless, rotten drunkard!
Just then, one of Ding Lao San's goons grabbed a chair and, taking advantage of Gao Shengnan's distraction, smashed it towards her back!
If it hit, Gao Shengnan would surely be knocked to the ground.
Although Gao Qiu saw it, he had already been knocked to the ground by the opponent. Even if he wanted to get up, it was already too late!
