Chapter 737 Baldy Qiang

"Fuck your mother, you stinking bitch, I offered you a drink out of respect. You dare refuse? It's like refusing a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit," a fierce voice roared viciously from room 16.

"You filthy rogue, let go of me! Or I'll call the police," came Ning Jiuwei's voice.

The sound from room 16 intimidated all the patrons in the restaurant. Everyone turned their gaze towards that room. However, the door was closed, and no one knew what was exactly happening inside.

As soon as the restaurant owner heard the dispute inside the room, his face turned pale in an instant. As a restauranteur, drunk brawls were his worst nightmare.

Especially those involving gangsters from the streets—such incidents could drag on endlessly. Being a legitimate businessman with no powerful backers, he dreaded such situations even more. So upon hearing trouble in the booth, he cautiously, yet bravely, entered the room.