"What do you mean?" Situ Yu frowned at Li Xiaobao's words.
Lu Zihan immediately became a bit tense, glancing around before lowering her voice, "Xiaobao, is there a bad guy coming?"
Looking at the two women, Li Xiaobao laughed heartily, "Going out to eat with two beauties means being prepared to fight. Haven't you heard about femme fatales? Women are trouble, and beautiful women are trouble wherever they go."
The two women seemed to be pondering whether Li Xiaobao's words were a compliment on their beauty or a complaint about their trouble.
But soon, there was no need for them to ask, because a group of shirtless men eating hot pot at the next table were all staring at them with fierce gazes.
One stout man immediately stood up, looking at Li Xiaobao's side with intense eyes.
The man's face was full of menacing features, exuding a fierce aura, and his arm tattoos were vicious-looking, clearly not a good person.
