"The quality of this glass, honestly, leaves me speechless..."
Xiao Feng held half of the glass, while the other half was in Lin Bingqiao's hand, and the stem of the wine glass... had already snapped in half.
This was the reason behind the sudden "crack" noise just now.
Xiao Feng had no intention of causing any damage, honestly.
But with the glass being of such questionable quality, what could be done?
Everyone who witnessed the scene was also at a loss for words.
Who would've thought that just as it was about to be placed on the table, such a low-probability event could occur?
No way!
Just now when Wang Zhiping was placing the glass on the table, it seemed like he used a lot of force.
So... was it because of excessive force?
"I did my best!"
Holding half of the glass, Lin Bingqiao returned, with a face full of conflict.
There was still more than half the glass left.
"A bet is a bet, I'll drink it!" Wang Zhiping said through gritted teeth.
