BANG! The bottle successfully avoided the crowd and shattered on the ground.
It was only when the bottle hit the ground that people's nerves jolted. Immediately, some looked up discontentedly toward the second floor.
"Who's so classless as to throw bottles down here? Looking for a fight?" A few boldly began to yell, their voices reverberating so loudly they could be heard throughout the night.
The previously pumping music also stopped, making their words even clearer.
But as soon as the words left their mouths, a devilish smile flickered across the lips of the man in the private room. It was as if he had found something amusing, and a provocative thrill surged through him.
Yell? I'll make you yell, you fuckers!
Qi Longbing grabbed more bottles with both hands and hurled them toward the doorway...
"President Qi, don't just throw them around!" Yu Bao watched, his heart pounding. Is he on a drunken rampage? he wondered fearfully.
