C1149 Premeditated collision of porcelain

"Brat, I'm talking to you, do you hear me?" The petite man was obviously furious, he slammed his hand onto the table, causing the food on the table to spatter all over, Jun Ling's gaze turned cold as he grabbed onto the small man's collar and threw him far away from the center of the crowd.

Immediately, cheers, shouts, hoots, and applause rang out from the surroundings