The man's malicious gaze shifted from Tang Li to Tang Huai.
Tang Huai was standing, and he was sitting. The instant he met Tang Huai's gaze, his heart gave a slight tremor.
Tang Huai had a smile on her face, but not in her eyes.
Her eyes, as clear and beautiful as starlight, were undeniably lovely, yet the sharpness they held was like a knife, slicing straight toward the man's throat...
This woman, who appeared rather young, possessed an overwhelming aura and an indomitable spirit that didn't allow for contradiction.
"Are you the owner?" The man swallowed and looked Tang Huai up and down.
What does it matter if this woman has a strong aura?
He had five people here, and she can't just disregard the reputation of her establishment and drive them away, right?
One fly could extort a hundred, three flies could rack up three hundred—a good enough sum for them to squander for a while.
Thinking about his crew and the money, the man regained a bit of confidence.
