Guan Yiling's graceful eyebrows gradually furrowed as she saw these people dressed in all sorts of strange attire, their arms covered with densely packed tattoos. Obviously, they didn't look like good folks, and now they were even heading toward her.
"Li Feng! Is this the chick you were talking about? Tsk tsk, not bad at all!"
Among these dozen or so people, the leader was a muscular man with triangular eyes, a garlic-bulb nose, and a large lump growing on his neck.
He had a row of earrings along his ears, and right now, those lustful eyes of his swept over Guan Yiling before he spoke to a chuckling Li Feng.
But his words caused both Li Feng and Guan Yiling to be taken aback.
"Do you know me?" Li Feng's brows slowly furrowed as he looked at the people in front of him and asked.
Guan Yiling's face was also full of confusion. These people obviously looked like gangsters, so how could Li Feng have any relation to them?
