Knocked Under the Table (1)

The lively atmosphere in the hotpot restaurant instantly froze. Everyone seemed to have been immobilized and stood rooted to the spot.

Shao Feng did not know why. In the time it took to drink a glass of beer, he was knocked over by the chair and the person under the table.

Fortunately, the table was sturdy and its four legs were made of solid wood. Otherwise, the table would have flipped over.

At that time, if the copper pot on the table was spilled, he would probably be disfigured.

"F * ck…" Shao Feng was especially angry. He cursed and crawled out from under the table. He saw a man curled up on the ground not far away, wailing in pain.

It seemed that this person had bumped into him just now and was knocked over by him.

"Hey, bro! What are you doing?" Shao Feng rubbed his lower back that hurt from the collision and went forward to pat the man.

The man was also quite angry. Perhaps it was because he was beaten up, he was in a very bad mood.