C269 I Don't Have a Woman That I Can't Get
With a loud clang, a yellow-haired thug hoisted a steel pipe and slammed it down onto the table in front of Zhang Zhen. The impact sent the cake on the table scattering like snowflakes, shattering several plates and porcelain bowls, while blood-red wine splashed chaotically in all directions.
In that split second, Zhang Zhen grabbed Yan Xiaoxiao and quickly retreated several steps
