At this moment, Bai San was drinking.
Although Yongyang Square wasn't affluent, there were still a few taverns.
Bai San naturally never had to pay for his drinks. In high spirits, he pulled a young girl he had seized into his embrace and began groping her lavishly.
The girl cried out in alarm, but his subordinates burst into uproarious laughter.
The tavern shopkeeper dared not voice his anger and even had to accompany them with a smile.
At this time, Shang Jingchuan took the lead and barged in.
"Hey, you old leader, I spared your life earlier, and you still dare to come seeking trouble?"
Someone recognized him and cursed.
Shang Jingchuan ignored him, only looking at Bai San sitting in the middle.
"Are you Bai San?"
"That's right," Bai San said coldly, not stopping his actions, causing the girl in his arms to cry even more.
"Was it your directive for that incident at the Bai family's old shop?"
"Yes."
"Very well," Shang Jingchuan nodded.
