Chen Decheng snorted coldly, "You've eaten here quite often, what's the issue today?"
"I don't know, I'm just feeling really restless and irritable today," the red-haired guy said timidly, with a flash of cold light in his eyes.
Although the other three thugs didn't actively strike up a conversation with me, from the occasional glint of sinister coldness in their eyes,
I could deeply feel that the Demon Qi floating around the town was affecting them.
If ordinary people were invaded by Demon Qi, they usually become more irritable than usual.
As for these hoodlums and ruffians, their hearts probably already harbored evil thoughts, but they didn't dare to do anything to me.
If it were someone else, just as they were harboring evil intentions,
the outcome would likely be very different.
Having strategized in my mind, I went to calm Chen Decheng down, "Boss, this big brother is just joking with me, no harm done."
