C58 Ragingly Smashing the Bar
Lin Hao had never witnessed such a spectacle before.
He considered himself not exactly a powerhouse, but certainly no average Joe.
He could play nice, but fake booze? That was more than he could stomach.
"Yo, looks like you've got some thoughts brewing, huh?" Lin Hao stood, lighting up a cigarette.
"Ha, buddy, better to mind your own. This is Boss Bao's turf. Stir up trouble here
