Gu Xiaozhan walked out of the bar, as if the bloody scene from before had long faded away.
There were two completely different emotions in him, both iron-blooded and tender.
He was a man as cool as they come, yet he gave all his tenderness to a woman named Mu Anhan.
"I'm heading home now." He had already given Pei Wei a warning.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to warn Pei Wei: "Dare to touch his woman again, and it's just two fingers this time; next time, it'll be a head! If you're a man, come at me. What's the point of going after a woman?"
After giving Pei Wei a bloody lesson this time, he believed Pei Wei would quiet down for a while.
A dark rat like Pei Wei only knows how to use some sinister, petty tricks.
If he faced Gu Xiaozhan directly, he would've long met a dead end.
Mu Anhan didn't know about the scene at the bar. Seeing that Gu Xiaozhan was safely heading home, she joyfully said, "Mm, hurry back, hubby. I'm waiting for you at home!"
