Chapter 361: Slapping the Face

"I guess you're a weasel paying New Year's respects to a hen, up to no good, right?"

"Yo, listen to you, how could I—" pausing abruptly, Liu Zaihu grabbed a glass from a patron's hand and smashed it forcefully onto the ground, "be up to no good!"

Seeing the bewildered look still on the patron's face, Liu Zaihu spat out some saliva and snarled, "What are you looking at, scram!"

Intimidated by Liu Zaihu's ferocity, the patron whose glass had been taken looked frozen, hesitating for a long while before finally leaving on his own.

Lin Fei, seeing Liu Zaihu with his shirt flung open and a tiger tattoo on his chest, resisted the urge to comment on his ridiculous appearance and quietly asked Yin Qianxue, "Who is he?"