"Your feeling is correct..." Lin Feng said, smiling gently at Tang Rou. "This bar has changed owners. Xie Nan has now become the chairman of Sichuan Hotpot City across the street."
"Oh..." Tang Rou nodded slightly. She glanced at Fenghuo Bar, whose atmosphere had obviously become hotter and wilder, and asked worriedly, "Why didn't we just go directly to Sichuan Hotpot City for our gathering?"
Lin Feng knew Tang Rou wasn't comfortable with Fenghuo Bar's atmosphere. This was especially true now that it was under the control of the Dragon Cloud Gang, and Tang Rou was likely even more ill at ease.
"Tang Rou, don't worry." Lin Feng squeezed Tang Rou's slightly cold, delicate hand and said with a smile, "The Fenghuo Bar is still run by my friends. We're just going to sit in a private room for a while; nothing will happen. Besides, I will always protect you. Don't worry!"
Tang Rou's face flushed slightly. After glancing at Lin Feng, she nodded lightly and hummed softly in agreement.
