"An insignificant barbaric country is leaving right after slapping my country, China in the face?"
The voice was neither loud nor soft, but everyone heard it without missing a single word. It seemed to possess some kind of magical power.
The angry and humiliated crowd froze.
They could not help but look in the direction where the voice came from.
Ye Chen walked out while carrying Mengmeng.
"It's him, the brat who made Young Master Zhao kneel!"
"Why is he standing out now?"
"Don't tell me he wants those Japanese to kneel too?"
"…"
Everyone could not help but recognize Ye Chen and his daughter when they saw them clearly. Subsequently, they were filled with suspicion.
"Mr. Ye!"
"Brother Ye!"
Cang Shuxue and Li Yongmin were stunned at first, then they spoke in unison.
