Following a loud "crash," the sound of swearing came from outside.
Upon hearing this noise, Liu Weijiang couldn't help but pause.
As a regular patron of Roman Holiday, he certainly knew that the soundproofing of this supreme VIP room was excellent. Yet the fact that the sounds from outside could still come in so clearly indicated just how much commotion was happening out there.
Not only did Liu Weijiang pause, but the young men in the room, who were covered in darts and greatly admired Chu Ge's dart-throwing skills, also paused and exchanged bewildered glances with each other.
Listening to the increasingly chaotic sounds of things being smashed and people swearing outside, Liu Weijiang's previously smiling face quickly turned completely somber.
Everything had been going so well, just as planned. The atmosphere was getting lively, and they were about to reach the most critical part of his plan. Why did something like this have to happen?
