The woman appeared to be around twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, a bit older than himself, but younger than Jiang Man.
Especially striking was the woman's scholarly aura, which made her quite pleasant to be around.
Of course, what truly captivated Zhang Xiaoshan was the woman's incredibly dense Qi.
"If I could win her over, I wonder how much I could benefit?"
Zhang Xiaoshan thought to himself, just about to go over and greet her, when he saw a group of people coming in from the outside.
These individuals were all dressed in black short-sleeves with tattoos visible on their arms, clearly up to no good.
About five or six people entered, heading straight for Jiang Man and the woman in the white shirt.
"Gentlemen, what are you doing?"
The small restaurant's owner hurried over to them.
"Get lost, it's none of your business."
Two burly men rudely pushed the small owner aside and walked over to Jiang Man and the woman in the white shirt.
"Dirty bitch, you ran pretty fast."