Lin Chuan thought for a moment, then continued to ask, "What's your relationship with this bar? And why did that Fei Yan steal the customers' wallets here?"
Baldy shot up to his feet the moment he heard Fei Yan had stolen from a guest, eyes turning razor sharp, flashing cold as he cursed, "That bitch, still hasn't kicked that old habit. Looks like I gotta give her a proper lesson again!"
"Huh? You just said Fei Yan stole from a guest, she didn't steal your wallet too, did she?" Only then did Baldy react, asking with a bit of fear in his voice.
"Heh, no, she didn't!" Lin Chuan took a sip of the red wine in his hand. He had no idea what it was called, but he had to admit, it tasted pretty damn good.
"Good, good!" The heart Baldy had been holding in his throat finally settled back down.
