Zhang Fan's voice wasn't loud, but over here, He Shanyuan's side was basically in a pin-drop silence.
So, even from far away, people here could hear him loud and clear.
Tea?
What the hell, are you blind!
From Doug's setup, does it look like he's here to invite you for tea?
Didn't you see his face almost twisted out of shape?
Didn't you see the killing intent in his eyes?
The burly guys beside him, aren't they all exuding a killing aura?
And you say tea?
I'm not buying your nonsense!
Alright then, forget Doug, we guys with our table bricks, you bring a cup of tea over and see if we let you drink it!
The guys clutching table legs were fuming mad.
Damn, can't you just not show off?
If you're so brave, bring your head here, I'll give you a red buff!
He Shanyuan over here was completely losing it.
To be honest, he knew Zhang Fan could stir up trouble, but he didn't know he could stir it up this much.
Damn, can't you be a bit more low-key?
