"Fuck, who the hell are you telling to get lost!"
Feng Zicai glared at Li Feng. In Yunhai City, there weren't many people who dared to tell him to get lost, and this guy in front of him certainly wasn't one of them.
"Do you even know who I am? If you've got the guts, say what you just said again, fuck, I gave you face."
Feng Zicai, though extremely obsequious to Jiang Feiyan, had little patience for others, especially men.
Regardless of whether this guy was Jiang Feiyan's boyfriend or not, daring to compete with him for a woman meant this guy was a dead man, and his appearance alone was annoying enough.
"Isn't this Young Master Feng?"
At that moment, the hotel lobby manager hurried over. Upon seeing it was Feng Zicai, he quickly donned a professional smile, even somewhat obsequiously bending over.
"What happened here?"
