"Tian Zhipeng, if you have any worries or complaints, vent them on me. Stop barking like a mad dog!"
Tian Zhipeng's forehead twitched noticeably.
This kid actually dared to scold him in public. Doesn’t he have any dignity?
"Zhao Liang, you are simply courting death!"
After saying that, he picked up a bench and smashed it on Zhao Liang's head.
Everyone in the restaurant was in a panic. The timid ones even ran out without finishing their meals.
The main thing is that everyone in the town knows Tian Zhipeng. They are just ordinary people, so who would dare to mess with them?
Zhao Liang watched the stool fall and quickly raised his arms to block his head.
He lamented in his heart: It's over, it's over. Why did he happen to run into this guy Tian Zhipeng! Today, I'm afraid that not only he and Li Wei are finished, but Erya and Song Shiwei are also implicated. If he had known this would happen, he would definitely not insist on treating them to this meal!
Unfortunately, there is no medicine for regret in this world.
But the next second, the stool that should have fallen on his head did not fall.
He opened his eyes hurriedly and saw that the stool was just a few centimeters above his head, firmly grasped by a pair of tender white hands.
Song Shiwei's cold voice came to my ears.
"Can you go out and fight if you want? If you don't eat, others will! And if you break something, whose responsibility is it?"
Tian Zhipeng probably didn't expect that the stool he smashed down with such force was caught easily by a little girl!
He felt a little embarrassed, but Song Shiwei was so pretty, and her voice was so sweet that it made him feel itchy and he couldn't bring himself to do it.
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