"Who the hell started this?"
The man with glasses immediately shouted angrily, looking up.
Lin Fan was standing next to Su Yanyu, his finger still hovering in mid-air, the very finger that had just struck the man with glasses's palm!
The man with glasses's face immediately contorted with anger and he shouted, "Kid, are you tired of living?"
"Whether I'm tired of living is not for you to say. I'm in a good mood today, don't want to fight, so scram." Lin Fan said casually.
"What did you say? Do you know who I am? Don't think that just because the bar manager is afraid of you, that I'm also afraid of you. Be sensible and get lost, don't think about playing the hero saving the beauty. In my eyes, you're no different from a bug!" the man with glasses sneered disdainfully.
"A bug? Interesting! What if I insist on playing the hero saving the beauty today?" Lin Fan smiled faintly.