The three of them, combined, didn't even weigh two hundred kilograms. Any capable fighter could take them down. Wang Qiran just wanted to make money, not cause trouble!
"That's not right."
Zhuge Lan also spoke up, "Isn't this a threat? Isn't this making things worse?"
"It's over."
Wang Qiran slapped his forehead. This situation might not end well.
He noticed that some people around them were quickly paying their bills and preparing to leave.
It seemed they had witnessed the landlady's fury before.
"Good, very good."
Seeing the customers leave voluntarily, the landlady wore a ferocious smile. She pointed at the bowl of noodles, "You refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit! Let me tell you, today, you will eat everything here! If you don't finish it, you're not leaving today!"
"Don't you eat crab roe every day? We can't let you miss out today! And while we're at it, I'll show you my skills." The landlady, seeing the customers gone, couldn't be bothered to pretend anymore. She rolled up her sleeves and prepared to start.
Someone dared to cause trouble? Then today, she would make these people understand the consequences of defying her!
"I won't eat it." Dongfang Jingjing crossed her arms, looking very stubborn. She wouldn't compromise with this person, and besides, if someone was wrong, they were wrong. Why was this person refusing to admit it?
However, at this moment, the waiters and the cooks from the back all came out.
Without exception, everyone looked at Dongfang Jingjing with ill intent in their eyes.
Some even leered at her, as if ready to attack her at any moment.
Zhuge Lan's brow furrowed slightly.
"That squinty-eyed guy is kinda handsome."
Someone suddenly said.
"Then we'll make sure he's not handsome later."
Another person chimed in.
"Close the door!"
The landlady gave the order, and the shop was immediately shut.
Wang Qiran smacked his head, filled with regret. It was over. As he picked up his phone to call the police, someone pointed a long ladle at him, "You little brat, want to call the police?"
"Uh... no, I, just taking a souvenir photo?"
Saying that, Wang Qiran quickly snapped a few pictures.
"Attack! How dare you take photos!"
With the landlady's command, everyone swarmed forward!
At this moment, Zhuge Lan brought his index and middle fingers together and stood in front of Dongfang Jingjing.
"This kid, playing hero? Isn't he in trouble himself!"
Wang Qiran, seeing this, thought in confusion...
The next second, his opinion changed.
The people rushing towards them, for some unknown reason, were aiming their weapons at Zhuge Lan, but in the end, the weapons collided with their own faces.
The landlady was stunned and immediately shouted, "What are you doing!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she let out a scream. A slotted spoon hit her head with such force that she fell to the ground.
"Zhao Chuandeng! What the hell are you doing! How dare you hit me!"
"Huh? No..."
Now everyone was confused. They didn't know what was happening, only that they seemed to have hit their own people?!
Why?
Weren't they aiming at that squinty-eyed guy? How did it turn out like this?