Fang Qiu and his companions' gestures to drink in one gulp instantly became stiff.
Others at nearby tables also looked over.
Hea Zhengyang's expression showed slight change.
Lin Tianwei glanced coldly at Qin Chen and said, "Junior! Although you saved the Young Master, this isn't a place for you to butt in!"
If Hea Zhengyang offers them a drink and they don't oblige, wouldn't that be a slap to Hea Zhengyang's face?
Qin Chen casually glanced at him, "If you want to drink, then drink."
"Clang!"
After speaking, Qin Chen swept the wine cup in front of him to the side.
The cup fell to the ground, and wine spilled onto the floor.
The originally bustling Qiiu Se Lake.
With the wine cup crashing to the floor, suddenly became a bit quieter.
Many people stared at Qin Chen in astonishment.
What is going on?
Causing a scene?
Lin Tianwei glared at Qin Chen, "You brat! Haven't your parents taught you what manners are?"
After all, he is sitting at the same table as Qin Chen now.
