The farce outside left the restaurant in a state of stunned silence, save for the soft background music, from which the occupants could not seem to recover. The waiters, who had been hiding, and the customers, who had been standing at a distance, stared blankly at the scene, unable to process what had just unfolded.
Such brutality!
Zhu Hongyu shook her head and asked, "Brother Tiezhu, who is that man? He’s so old—isn’t he a bit too hot-tempered?"
Chapter 897