Meng Xiaofei smashed down fiercely and the sound of the bottle hitting the coffee table and the glass shattering instantly filled the private room. In her hand, only half of a beer bottle remained, while shards of glass cut her hand, causing blood to flow out immediately.
But Meng Xiaofei seemed oblivious to the pain, wielding the jagged glass bottle and fiercely shouting at Wang Guibin, "Come on then, if you have the guts, come at me!"
No one in the hall had expected Meng Xiaofei to be so terrifying when provoked. Two flight attendants screamed and hurriedly fled, while Wang Guibin and the other two men, facing Meng Xiaofei with a glass bottle like a dagger, looked at each other hesitantly. Even if they had two more doses of courage, they wouldn't dare to confront Meng Xiaofei now.
