I saw Young Master Zhang and several of his underlings looking at us with mocking expressions. He was twirling a folding fan in his hand, a contemptuous smile hanging on his face.
"Well, well, if it isn't Lu Chen and Zhou Wan? What's this, cornered by a Black Wolf?" Young Master Zhang sneered.
I cursed inwardly. Misfortunes never come singly. This Young Master Zhang had always harbored improper intentions toward Wan'er, and he was undoubtedly here to pick a fight on purpose.
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