"Bang!"

The chair was kicked to the ground, and besides the chair, there were pieces of wine bottle, and the whole room was in chaos.

"Bastard! Damn it! How dare you kick me out of the group!

"Lao Tzu wants you to pay the price!"

"Get out of here!"

"Fuck, get out of here!"

He picked up the keyboard on the table and smashed it at the assistant next to him. Yi Fan was like an angry wild dog at this time. He didn't expect things to develop to this point.

From his micro-blog to now, the other party has not responded at all. It's just like he's entertaining himself....