"Who are you?"

The waiter did not know Zhao Tiezhu, but he was terrified when he saw his eyes. The woman who can make this person so angry must have an unusual relationship with him.

Zhao Tiezhu's eyes were cold and gloomy, and he said, "Zhao - Tie - Zhu!"

When he heard the name, the waiter grew his mouth in surprise, but he was reasonable enough to go up and strangle Wang Xiaolan's neck, pull out the dagger hidden in his boots, and put it on Wang Xiaolan's neck and threaten, "You... Don't come here, or I'll kill her!"

Zhao Tie asked coldly, "Are you a shadowy person?"

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