Dugu Bo: Seeing this brat, I'm already annoyed.

"Damn it! Let go of my mother!"

Tang San's eyes turned bloodshot, and he looked utterly deranged. Like an arrow loosed from a bow, he charged recklessly into the restaurant, straight at the young man who was enjoying his mother throwing herself into his arms!

However, the moment he rushed through the door, something suddenly tripped him beneath his feet!

Bang—!

Tang San instantly lost his balance and crashed face-first onto the polished, mirror-like floor in a perfect faceplant.

Then, carried by inertia, his body slid forward for some distance with a "scrrrape~."

The somewhat strange atmosphere in the restaurant, caused by Ah Yin's actions, was instantly shattered.

"Pfft..."

No one knew who it was, but someone was the first to fail to hold back a stifled laugh.

Then, the tables occupied by Spirit Hall erupted in laughter!

"HAHAHAHA! Oh, I can't take it anymore! Is this kid here to make us laugh?" Demon Bear Douluo slapped the table as he laughed, tears nearly spilling from his eyes.

"His mouth may be fierce, but his body knows to offer Senior a full prostration. He does understand proper etiquette." Chrysanthemum Douluo raised an orchid finger, trembling with laughter.

The entire restaurant was filled with cheerful air.

That deafening laughter was like red-hot steel needles stabbing viciously into Tang San's ears.

He sprang up from the floor. His already swollen face had turned the color of pig liver.

Ignoring the searing pain in his face and not bothering to seek trouble with Lin Feng, he abruptly spun around, his blazing eyes sweeping over everyone present.

"Who?! Who tripped me just now?!"

His voice was hoarse, filled with humiliation and madness.

Yet no one answered him.

The Title Douluos who had been laughing just moments ago all restrained their smiles. Some lowered their