Chapter 025: It's Actually Han Yuruo_1

"So this is the price for breaking your arm," laughed Yang Yifeng, having just snapped the hedgehog-haired man's arm as well. He flicked the three thousand yuan he had taken from the man's pocket and then quickly strode out of the alley.

Outside the alley, under the gloomy night sky, Yang Yifeng just sniffed the lingering scent of a woman in the air, then with a grin, headed towards the source of the fragrance.

Before long, Yang Yifeng indeed saw a corpulent man carrying a petite and delicate woman on his shoulder, attempting to hail a taxi by the roadside.

That obese man was none other than the bald fatso, and the woman on his shoulder was the girl who had gotten drunk. However, Yang Yifeng still hadn't remembered who the girl was because, from start to finish, he hadn't managed to get a clear look at her face...