Early January.
The weather was slightly cold.
Kyoto City, Chang'an Street, Charming Bar.
This was a face without any flaws, as handsome as a starry sky. His features were sharp, his body imposing, his expression exceptionally detached, exuding an invisible yet intimidating aura.
"Hi, how are you all."
Following this, under everyone's gaze, Ye Tian stepped forward, lifted his foot, and stomped on the specially made VIP room door!
Bam~~~
A crisp sound, like metal clashing, was heard. The titanium alloy door of the second-floor private room, although not completely shattered, was cracked into pieces.
Ye Tian glanced around. There were four or five people in the private room. Among them, a man with dyed blonde hair and luxurious clothes must be the Shen family's Sixth Young Master, Shen Qiu.
Their faces changed drastically, their eyes lit up, staring at Ye Tian and An Momo, scrutinizing them from head to toe with undisguised contempt and disgust.
