C846 Provoke(2)

"Bang!"

At this moment, Rex, who had been drinking in the corner, finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He threw a heavy punch on a small wooden table in front of him, smashing it into pieces. The wine and dishes on the table were scattered all over the floor. His eyes were red. He clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his head bulged, and his chest heaved up and down continuously