The normally bustling hot pot restaurant took on a strange and oppressive atmosphere due to Ye Xunhuan's forceful actions.
Inside the hot pot restaurant, under Ye Xunhuan's watchful eyes, the waitstaff nervously cleaned up the mess, while the other customers, almost none of whom had left, stopped eating and quietly awaited the unfolding events.
After all, in Huaxia, everyone shares one thing in common; they love a spectacle and are not afraid of a big scene, regardless of their social status.
Moreover, many had seen that as Xiong Ge left the hot pot restaurant, he immediately took out his phone to make a call, clearly calling for backup.
Yet Ye Xunhuan seemed completely unfazed, sitting calmly at his table as if nothing had happened, seemingly not afraid of Xiong Ge's retaliation at all.
Did Ye Xunhuan care?
Of course he didn't.
There weren't many people in this world who could catch Ye Xunhuan's attention or concern.
