The bespectacled man who had joined the table next to them suddenly convulsed, gasping for air, beads of sweat the size of soybeans appearing on his forehead, which caused the entire table to shake violently. He held the table, trembling uncontrollably, sending everything on it crashing to one side.
Liu Mengting and Li Xiaoli experienced such an incident for the first time and let out a shriek in fright, then they stood up and retreated to the side, both pale-faced and clutching their phones, but their eyes remained fixed in stunned disbelief on the man who had suddenly fallen ill.
"Bang,"
with that sound, the bespectacled man could no longer hold himself up and crashed to the floor, convulsing. His face turned ashen, eyes bulging, and his legs kicked out wildly, hitting the table with loud thumps that terrified the other customers in the Tea House, who stared in amazement.
