Zhang Lin's face turned crimson. The folding fan in his grip gave off a creaking sound as his eyes locked with venomous hatred onto the audacious punk before him.
Gu San let out a sneer and turned to leave.
"Bastard!" Seeing himself so utterly ignored, Zhang Lin crushed his expensive folding fan in an instant and threw a punch straight at the back of Gu San's head.
Chapter 43