C410 Murder Case

As the footsteps behind him grew closer, Han Feng's brow furrowed in concern.

"Shh~"

A raucous wolf whistle cut through the air.

"Hey, little ladies, care for a drink?"

The unfamiliar man nonchalantly grabbed a stool and plopped down beside Han Feng, speaking as if they weren't even there.

"Drink? Let's do it~"

Before Tan Ya could utter a word, Lela eagerly accepted the offer