Su Xuan, unmoving, watched disdainfully as the flying plastic chair approached. The moment it was within inches, he quickly dodged to the left, and still, Hu Weiguo's attempt fell through.
"Ah!" A sudden scream erupted, and disaster struck.
Turning back, Su Xuan saw that the other chefs were also terrified. The plastic chair had struck a chef's head, cut open the skin, and injured an eye. The innocent chef clutched his eye and face, screaming in agony.
Staff, startled by the sounds of fighting and then a scream, entered the break room to find the bizarre scene. With a look of surprise, they fixed their gaze on the injured chef and asked, "What happened here?"
"That head chef attacked someone," Su Xuan said coolly, pointing at the stunned Hu Weiguo.
With a face full of shock, staff were dumbfounded. Su Xuan seized the moment, "He is innocent, that head chef hit him with the chair."
