Yang Qi suddenly stood up and gave the waitress a cold look. "Such a pleasant-looking girl, yet you've learned to pull such disgusting tricks. It's truly revolting."
He then strode toward the very spot where the man who had been demanding Zhao Yuman's company was sitting.
"What do you think you're doing?" the man sneered at Yang Qi.
SMACK!
Yang Qi wasted no words, sending the man flying from his chair to the ground with a single slap.
"You bastard, what the hell are you doing? You dare hit me? I'll kill you!"
The man was clearly not a decent person. He grabbed a chair and swung it at Yang Qi.
Yang Qi scoffed, waving a hand dismissively. The chair instantly disintegrated. He then seized the man and slammed him onto the table.
CRACK!
The tabletop shattered, and the man was left motionless, unable to get back up.
Yang Qi then strode over to the waitress and slapped her twice.
"Bitch! You're really pushing it, daring to scam anyone who walks in here!"
