The four white guys thought for a moment, finding it hard to see through the person in front of them, and moreover, their boss had only told them to stand guard.
So in the end, they glared fiercely at Lin Xi before heading towards a sofa by the entrance.
"So tolerant?" Lin Xi was a bit stunned.
Isn't it said that British thugs are particularly arrogant, especially towards Chinese people?
This doubt just flashed through his mind.
As for the four people already sitting on the sofa, glaring at them from afar, he felt nothing.
As long as these four didn't do anything outrageous, he wouldn't bother with them.
After all, the gap in strength between the two sides was already an insurmountable one.
So in Lin Xi's eyes, these four were merely ants.
Well, if these ants didn't annoy him or court death themselves, he wouldn't bother to crush them.
"It's really you!" Dili Bare walked up in a familiar way, patting Lin Xi's shoulder like a buddy.
