C29 Disdainful of doing so

With a bang, the plate shattered on the table. Seeing this, the anvil, the water tables and big bosses were all dumbfounded, unable to speak. The fatty looked a little calmer, but he pretended to be calm. He stared at my hand and didn't dare to believe that my fist was harder than the plate. It was a five-centimeter thick ceramic plate.

I shook my hand. It hurt.

I sat down and smiled at Fatty