Chapter 263: Extra 4
Xie Lian's eyes suddenly widened.
His face was full of disbelief.
San Lang asked, "What's wrong?"
How could Xie Lian say anything?
The shame and anger of being deceived and played around with mixed with hot blood rushed to his head. He slammed his palm on the table and said through gritted teeth, "... So, it, was, you!"
The table couldn't withstand his slap and split into pieces on the spot. Fortunately, there was no one else on the second floor of the wine shop.
Otherwise, they would have been scared out of their wits. Xie Lian didn't have a weapon in his hand.
He slammed his palm down again. San Lang was still sitting in his chair.
He only tilted his head slightly.
That palm slammed into the wall behind him. Rubble rustled down.
He didn't move an inch.