If it weren't for the waiter nearby paying close attention to the actions here, these two people would have surely flipped the table in front of them by now.
Seeing Mei Feng's two henchmen lying on the table like dead dogs, Song Yun leisurely moved the liquor bottle away from his mouth, smiled at Mei Feng, then picked up the wet towel Li Shishi handed to him and wiped the wine stains from the corner of his mouth.
"Shall we continue?" Song Yun turned around and asked.
Mei Feng's expression at this moment was ferocious. He was like a wild beast choosing its prey. Having been coddled by everyone since childhood, wherever he went he was revered. But today! He had been toyed with by someone from the lower class, and it was even he who had initiated it. He didn't know whether this was a tragedy or if he should just say this kid was a son of a bitch.
