"If you're looking for trouble, go find a latrine. Uh, I've been there before, just turn left when you go out the door."
Ye Xiaofei watched as Huang Hongfei incessantly spouted "death" this and "death" that—sure enough, it was true what they said, oh yeah, it was the dog can't stop eating carrion.
He watched Huang Hongfei with a grin and continued, "It's quite peaceful here. If the welcome isn't warm enough for you, come find me and I'll get you another bowl."
Pfft.
Not just Gao Qianqian, even Huang Hongfei felt disgusted, and although Ye Xiaofei was disgusted too, it was not because he found his own words nauseating, but the fact that Huang Hongfei actually enjoyed eating that which was disgusting.
"You really won't shed a tear until you see your own coffin, let's do this."
Huang Hongfei, suppressing the intense feeling of nausea in his stomach, snorted disdainfully and waved his hand, signaling the few men he had brought to get rid of Ye Xiaofei together.
"Bring it on."
