When Xiao Feng saw the woman, he couldn't help but pause.
He had met this person before and left quite an impression; after all, such a big presence was hard to forget.
The first time Xiao Feng saw her was at Han Lengyue's underground boxing ring.
At this moment, Xiao Feng suddenly realized that Han Lengyue inherited Han Wangfu's group of people, so how could he sustain so many people?
Surely, they still have to resort to past occupations, irrelevant to whether Han Lengyue wishes this or not, otherwise, they won't survive.
He glanced at the elderly man on the ground, looking bewildered, then at the stunned woman, shook his head, and said, "Go back and tell Han Lengyue, there should be less of this kind of thing in the future."
After saying this, he pulled Mu Shihan through the crowd, letting the uproar behind him rise.
"Hmph, you go alone. I'm buying a ticket to go back now," Mu Shihan said poutingly, feeling upset that Xiao Feng had forgotten her visit today.
