This spiked-hair guy looked to be in his early twenties, with pitch-black circles around his eyes—the kind of person who clearly hung out in nightclubs all the time.
With a cigarette dangling from his lips, there was simply no way anyone could associate him with a good person.
"You're Xia Yunfan, right? Get on your knees right now and let me break your legs, and maybe I'll spare your life today."
Chapter 724