Lin Fan broke out in a cold sweat; this tycoon sister was quite ruthless.
Actually, there was no need for him to make a move tonight; those two foreigners would be dealt with by Feng Ruolan. He could tell that when Feng Ruolan was dodging them, her moves were agile, clearly a Martial Artist. According to the system's information, Feng Ruolan is a Taekwondo eighth-degree black belt...
Those two foreign trash, who thought they were superior just because they were tall, were no match for her at all.
Moreover, with Feng Ruolan's penchant for sending people to Africa at the slightest provocation, those two foreign trash were practically asking for it.
The reason Lin Fan decided to act tonight was that he really wanted to personally deal with the two foreign trash; he just felt itchy-handed for a moment.
"Little Fan, let's call it a night. It's getting late; let's go to bed," Feng Ruolan suggested.
