Like a youth

Of course, not everyone understood the value of a Phoenix Feather; that girl's bestie clearly wasn't genuinely fond of Xiaofeng. After a single glance, she dumped the feather into her bag, and just then, her boyfriend, who was also one of the four guys, came over to Gu Tao with a beer in hand, "Bro, have a drink."

Gu Tao smiled and clinked his glass with the guy's, "Nice to meet you."

"Where do you work, bro?"

Hisss… Was he trying to dig for information? Probably because of that laugh just now, this guy looked… how should I put it… like the typical sleazebag you see everywhere: haircut short on the sides so you could see his scalp, hair on top slicked back and shiny, tight jeans, a pair of pretty expensive sneakers, a tight long-sleeve shirt on top, and in front of him he had cigarettes, a lighter, and Porsche car keys—Gu Tao was sure it wasn't the lighter.