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At the insults from the burly guy, Ye Xuan showed a face of helplessness. Then, Ye Xuan turned his head, and carefully looked around at everyone, confirming that in this western restaurant, only he and Meng Weijia were truly from Yan Country.
"Are you talking to me?"
Ye Xuan stared at the burly guy, confusedly asked.
"No shit! Here, apart from that noble lady and you, the idiot, who else would be the despicable Yan Country person, huh?"
The burly guy's eyes were extremely fierce, stared at Ye Xuan, and shouted sharply.
In fact, this guy had been annoyed with Ye Xuan for a long time. Ever since earlier, he couldn't stand Ye Xuan's arrogant and bossy demeanor; it really irked him. More importantly, Ye Xuan kept portraying an expression as if saying, "Hit me if you dare, go on!"
