Qin Feng and Fatty Wang looked out the car window, talk about a narrow escape—it really was the same middle-aged man from the morning's scam.
He was carrying a bottle of Erguotou in his left hand and a roasted chicken in his right, staggering closer and closer, frowning as he sized up the mini car.
He seemed groggy and vaguely remembered being bullied by a guy in a car just like this one earlier today.
Fatty Wang had been holding in his anger from Ding Yao's place and was now desperately looking for someone to unleash it on.
Seeing the scammer again, he instantly snapped, "Hey, you guys stay put in the car. If this bastard pulls the same stunt again, I'll beat him to death!"
Bai Xiaoxi, hearing the three of them talk, was full of curiosity. Before she could say goodbye and get off, she immediately glanced out the window.
One look—and holy crap—the middle-aged man was none other than her own father, Bai Jianye.
