"Bang Bang." In the bar, two figures flashed by. Shen chengjing saw the bottle fall, and many expensive wines were spilled all over the floor.
They fell to the ground, and the wine spilled on the ground.
"Stop, stop." Shen chengjing ran in, and neither of them stopped. With the help of the dim light in the bar, he saw that both of them were injured.
Seeing this, Shen chengjing threw a pillow at him.
"Stop, all the wine here has been kept by Ah Chen for many years! It's priceless. If any of you smash it again, you'll have to pay. " Shen chengjing wasn't a money-grubber, but her heart ached when she saw the bottles being smashed.
She had forgotten that one of them was Mo Yan, and the other was Elder Gong! Both of them were elders!
When the two of them heard her roar, they stopped instantly and took a few steps back.
