"Fuck your mother, stinking bitch, giving you face and you don't want it, asking for a beating, huh!"
Big Buckteeth smashed the glass onto the ground with a fierce grip, and his large hands quickly reached for the short-haired woman's chest.
But Chen Peijun immediately stood in front of the short-haired woman, pushing Big Buckteeth and causing him to stagger as he angrily said, "What are you trying to do?"
After steadying himself with the help of his companions, Big Buckteeth immediately roared, "Brothers, smash this place, if we don't wreck this restaurant today, my last name ain't Wang!"
A bunch of punks grabbed the wine bottles from the tables and smashed them to the ground, clattering loudly. Soon the bowls and dishes on the tables were not spared, and in the blink of an eye, the place was a complete mess.
Diners at the nearby tables turned pale with fright and quickly moved aside, while some took the opportunity to slip out of the hotpot restaurant.