Feng Lin inwardly nodded to Ye Xin, impressed by her performance.
"Just like that, if you can quickly make a name for yourself, then merchants from Yun City will gather here."
Xu Ruoying, witnessing the scene, was still too shocked to speak.
No wonder Feng Lin and she were both caught by Ye Xin back then.
Ye Xin's subordinates were far too strong, especially that Bai Jian—one strike and someone was down, unable to get back up.
It was hard to imagine the force behind his blows.
At that moment, Feng Lin stood up and walked over to Bai Jian, whispering a few words in his ear.
Bai Jian nodded lightly and headed outside the clubhouse.
Xu Ruoying hurried over and whispered in Feng Lin's ear, "What did you just tell him?"
"Didn't our tires get deflated? I told him to go and fill them up," Feng Lin explained with a smile.
"Couldn't you have done it yourself? What if you provoked him and got beaten up?"
Xu Ruoying said timidly, clearly intimidated by Bai Jian's earlier attacks.