Huo Lao's face showed a look of utter disdain, as if resolving Zhu Bufan was nothing more to him than the mere act of lifting a finger.
At this time, Liu Yanran had already run to Zhu Bufan's side and was tightly hugging his arm with both hands.
After all, Liu Yanran was just a woman.
When faced with real trouble, she would still be afraid. Of course, this time she was doing a lot better than the last.
Zhu Bufan was speechless and furious.
He hadn't eaten for a whole day and night, and all he wanted was to have a meal out. It was bad enough that Liu Yanran insisted on accompanying him, but just as he had started on his second bowl of rice, Chen Shiqing brought his thugs to look for trouble with him.
At this moment, Zhu Bufan was really angry.
But compared to the hunger, filling his stomach was the top priority.
So, why would Zhu Bufan care what Chen Shiqing and any old man like Huo Lao was up to?
