As she spoke, her soft body leaned directly toward Lin Beichen, unreservedly pressing against him, her hot lips approaching Lin Beichen's cheek, whispering softly.
"The hidden sponsor of the Ghost Fleet, the wealthy young widow Sister Liu, is she really taken with this pretty boy?"
The man beside Wang Ruoshan remarked, introducing the woman to everyone.
But everyone already knew Sister Liu's reputation well, no introduction was necessary.
Every time Wang Ruoshan came to this bar, it was for Sister Liu.
And now, with Sister Liu actively clinging to another man, what would Wang Ruoshan think?
The crowd watched silently, and indeed saw that Wang Ruoshan's expression changed.
"Wang Ruoshan, don't get mad, want us brothers to teach that kid a lesson?"
Another man quickly spoke up.
His name was Zhao Yixian, and his family ran a transportation company, employing a group of thugs, always eager for a fight.