Early the next morning.
Ye Fan, Mengyao, and the others had just finished freshening up in the suite when the door was pounded loudly.
No, to be precise it wasn't knocking, it was kicking.
Outside the door stood a woman in a miniskirt, with a slight anger on her face, waving her beautiful foot to kick the door furiously.
"Open the door, open it for me, hurry up, if you're not a coward then open the door and face me," shouted the woman.
This woman was named Ling Xue. She didn't know Ye Fan and the others, yet she came to provoke them on her own, clearly for a reason.
Ling Xue was also a disciple of the God of Gamblers, Guan Feitian's junior sister.
Ling Xue was furious upon hearing that Guan Feitian was beaten and humiliated without uttering a word. She didn't care how much Guan Feitian suffered, but being beaten out in the open was a matter of the God of Gamblers' reputation, so she couldn't wait to settle accounts early in the morning.
