In the car.
A designated driver was at the wheel, with Lu Ming in the passenger seat. Lin Chu and Zhang Peng sat in the back.
"Brother, you angry?"
Zhang Peng asked with a cautious smile.
Lin Chu felt a bit helpless. He yawned and looked at him.
'I just fucking left a little early, why does everyone think I'm mad?'
'I'm just tired.'
'Nothing more to it.'
Just then,
his phone chimed with a DING.
Li Kai had sent him a video of Liu Junfeng smashing a bottle in the private room.
Lin Chu glanced at it, growing even more speechless.
Well now.
He never thought the usually sleazy and dissolute Fengzi had a side like this.
'Tsk, it's actually pretty damn domineering.'
But at that moment, Lin Chu had an epiphany—his status really was different now.
