In the private room, the atmosphere grew somewhat eerie.
Big Head and the others looked at Lin Fan with anger in their eyes.
The one who was supposed to be their guide had been led astray in just a few words by him and now stood there with a sheepish look, too anxious to join the fray again.
On the other hand, Lin Fan was still holding Su Yufei's smooth shoulders, a corner of his mouth curved in an indecipherable smile.
As for Qu Liping and Xie Qian, hidden under the table, they continued their actions, unperturbed, working together so well that it made Lin Fan feel as if he was floating on air.
"Babe, I'm gonna bang you to smithereens tonight!"
As Big Head spoke, he didn't forget to stroke his bald head, and when he looked at Lin Fan again, his eyes held a more ferocious expression.
