Watching the gang of thugs crying out loudly and charging over, Bai Xiaofan's lips curved into a hint of mocking irony.
As the old saying goes, "A bird dies for food, and a man dies for money."
At this moment, these people, in his eyes, were just a bunch of fools who didn't care about their lives for sex and money!
Song Shuang saw the group charging over and almost instinctively moved further back into the room.
"Don't be afraid, this guy might not be a good person, but he's pretty good at fighting!"
Xiao Mei noticed Song Shuang's fear and whispered to comfort her.
With a step forward, Bai Xiaofan, who had already charged out to meet the group, almost tripped and fell when he heard Xiao Mei's comment.
What the hell!
How am I not a good person?
If I weren't a good person, would I bleed every day to feed you?
If I weren't a good person, would I have helped you with your physiological and sanitary needs without laying a finger on you?
"Won't Mr. Bai be in danger?"
