Chapter 103

re basically inseparable from an underground background. It goes without saying that causing a ruckus at Xiong's place would be incredibly unbelievable."Who were those two young guys just now They wer...Chapter 103

Qin Yi was in a bad mood, and she couldn't stand being bothered by this fly any longer. She lost her temper and splashed wine on the other person's face.

"Young Peak!" Just as the people who had been drinking with Guan Xuefeng at the same table, they suddenly stood up.

Guan Xuefeng waved his hand, gesturing for them to stay put. He casually wiped the wine from his face, and instead of anger, a smile appeared on his face: "Beauty, I just wanted to get to know you. You don't have to be so excited, do you"

Qin Yi had now calmed down considerably. Just now, she really hadn't controlled her emotions well. After feeling several unkind gazes, she felt a slight regret in her heart. She shouldn't have come to this place alone so late.

"I'm sorry, I'm in a bad mood and just lost control." Qin Yi looked at the other person apologizing.

"I accept your apology." Guan Xuefeng responded with a smile, then snapped his fingers: "Bring me my vintage Lafite."

Soon, a waiter carrying a bottle of fine Lafite Rothschild red wine walked over.

Qin Yi frowned. Although she wanted to get drunk, she didn't plan on drinking too much in this kind of situation. She just liked the atmosphere here and would have a few drinks before leaving.

But Guan Xuefeng had someone bring over some wine. Now that he wants to leave, it's probably not going to be easy.

"Excuse me, I've had enough to drink. I should be going now."

Even though Qin Yi knew the other party wouldn't let her leave easily, she still wanted to give it a try.

Gu Xuefeng still wore a hypocritical smile on his face. As Qin Yi spoke, he had already poured two glasses of Lafite and smiled as he handed one over: "You splashed me with wine, I'll offer you a drink. Let's just forget about what happened just now, is that too much to ask"

"Really, just this one cup" Qin Yi asked with some doubt.

Gu Xuefeng nodded slightly: "Just one cup!"

"Good!" Qin Yi no longer hesitated, raised her cup, and looked at Guan Xuefeng and said: "I was impulsive just now. This cup is to apologize to you!"

She finished speaking, raised her cup to drink, but just then, a figure suddenly appeared beside her and grabbed her wrist.

Qin Yi followed her arm and saw a black face, obviously a foreigner.

"You can't drink this!" The black man spoke in standard Mandarin.

Guan Xuefeng's eyes narrowed slightly: "Who are you"

The black man didn't even look at him, but turned to Qin Yi and said: "This wine has been drugged."

"What" Qin Yi unconsciously let go of her hand. "Bang!" She was directly thrown to the ground.

She glared at Guan Xuefeng with fury: "You're so shameless!"

Gu Xuefeng remained unfazed, smiling and saying, "He said the wine had been drugged, is that really so"

Qin Yi was a little annoyed, but she didn't know which words were true.

"My name is Samba, and Mr. Yang sent me to protect you." the Black man suddenly spoke.

This burly black man was none other than the Black Nation's boxing champion. After witnessing Yang Chen's immense strength, he surrendered to him without hesitation.

Just now Yang Chen's call was to him. Qin Yi left home late at night, and no one can guarantee his safety.

When Qin Yi heard these words, "Mr. Yang," her heart suddenly leaped with joy, but she still asked cautiously, "Which Mr. Yang are you talking about"

"Yang Chen!" Samba opened his mouth: "If Miss Qin doesn't believe me, she can call Mr. Yang."

After confirming that samba was sent by Yang Chen to protect her, Qin Yi's mood instantly improved, and there was a hint of sweetness in her heart.

Seeing Qin Yi's reaction, Guan Xuefeng understood that this black giant was really here to protect this woman.

"Are you sure, with just yourself, you can take her away"

Guan Xuefeng's body tilted back slightly, his two arms propping up against the sofa backrest. The top two buttons of his checkered shirt were undone, giving off an air of carefree nonchalance.

As soon as he finished speaking, seven or eight burly men rushed over, their eyes fixed on the black man with a cold glare.sappeared, were completely blank.His friend told him that such people were either small-time paupers or big shots.Can a master who can take down more than ten burly men be an ordinary personOn the oth...