Zhou Cuihua was definitely a stunning beauty with the allure of a mature woman, immediately capturing the attention of the local ruffians in town.
"What? Cui Guo?" Yang Jian was scanning the crowd for people who looked wealthy, ready to extort money, but he was taken aback when he followed the direction Cui Guo was pointing.
From just the sight of Zhou Cuihua's back, Yang Jian knew she must be exceptionally beautiful.
"What do we do?" Seeing a glint of excitement in Yang Jian's eyes, Cui Guo knew he was smitten.
"Let's go! What are we waiting for? Let's see what she looks like," Yang Jian glanced at Cui Guo, and the two men, sharing an understanding, headed straight toward the restaurant.
"Boss, bring us two pounds of beef, and a clay pot chicken..." Yang Jian walked into the restaurant with a swagger. When he saw Zhou Cuihua, he was somewhat dumbstruck and nodded at Cui Guo. They sat down at the table next to where Li Xiaobao and Zhou Cuihua were seated.