Without warning, the chair disintegrated. Caught completely off guard, Wei Liang tumbled backward, landing flat on his back. The food he was holding scattered everywhere, leaving him looking utterly disheveled...
"PFFT..." Seeing Wei Liang's embarrassing fall, Li Liping couldn't help but burst out laughing, her beautiful eyes fixed on Lin Feng with profound meaning, a very suggestive smile playing on her lips...
Li Liping knew Wei Liang's chair had collapsed because Lin Feng had done something... She knew that fellow Lin Feng was definitely capable of such a thing!
Cao Ying covered her mouth and chuckled. She hadn't immediately suspected Lin Feng; she was simply amused by Wei Liang's pathetic state...
Sprawled on the floor, Wei Liang became the focus of countless stares from the other patrons. His earlier debonair air had vanished without a trace. Wei Liang's face burned, and a nameless rage welled up inside him...
