"Damn it, did you become deaf, didn't you hear me telling you to scram?" the burly man stared at Lin Chen, first in shock, then a fierce scowl spread across his face.
Lin Chen lifted his head and threw the bone on the table, saying, "Are you talking to me?"
"So your ears aren't deaf after all, now get lost quickly," the thug scoffed coldly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Chen suddenly leapt up, rushing toward the burly man like lightning.
"Smack!"
A crisp slap echoed.
Zhu Tao and others had just walked out of the room when they heard the sound of the slap, their steps faltered, and they stared in shock into the VIP room.
The VIP room was dead silent, everyone staring in surprise at Lin Chen.
"Gulp!"
Zhu Tao swallowed hard, incredulously looking at Lin Chen. This guy had some nerve to actually hit that big thug!
The others were equally shocked. Did this guy have a death wish? How dare he slap that big thug in the face.
