Obviously, the Wu Yifan that Lin Wanrou mentioned knew her.
And it seemed he was no small fry.
But in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, Wu Yifan was far from a good person.
Being polite to him was simply out of the question.
Had it not been for Lin Wanrou's intervention earlier, Wu Yifan would probably be lying on the ground right now.
Zhang Xiaofan never liked to fight fire with fire, but sometimes violence was the best way to deal with certain people.
Try reasoning with him? That would be like playing the lute to a cow.
Call the police? He didn't take that seriously at all.
So, since he resorted to violence, violence would be used to solve the problem.
After all, it's not like he lacked the ability.
"Kid, shut your mouth. Who are you to interrupt when I'm talking to Wan Rou?"
"I'm telling you, in my eyes, you're nothing but a bumpkin, just a pile of shit!"
"A lowly person like you dares to contend with me, Wu Yifan, a person above others. Ridiculous."