"Put my phone back yourself, or don't blame me for getting angry,"
Song Yun hadn't expected the other party to be so obstinate, nor had he expected them to dare snatch the phone in front of so many people.
The manager, holding the phone with a smug look, sneered provocatively at Song Yun, "Not only will I not return it, I'm going to smash it. I really want to see what you can do to me!"
With those words, the phone was viciously slammed to the ground, its parts scattering everywhere.
The diners around frowned upon seeing this. They had come to eat and spend their money here, but why was the restaurant management so overbearing?
This made many of them resolve never to dine here again.
"Check, please."
"I want to settle my bill as well."
"Damn it, I've had enough. I'm not eating."
Some customers had been tolerating the poor service from the moment they walked in, but this scene deeply offended them.
