Smack!
A crisp, pleasing slap rang out!
Ye Chen raised his hand and gave the boy in red a resounding slap across the face.
He actually still dared to curse? You couldn't be too kind or tolerant toward brats like this, or they'd think the whole world was their mother.
Ye Chen raised an eyebrow slightly and said coldly, "Say one more word, and I'll smash your mouth. Since your mother never taught you, I'll be kind enough to teach you today."
The boy in red was completely stunned by Ye Chen's slap. Covering his swollen red cheek, he looked at his mother with teary eyes and cried, "Mom~~~ He hit me..."
The woman was dumbfounded too. Her two children had always been little tyrants who cursed others, hit others, and snatched things from others. They had never encountered anyone as fierce as Ye Chen, and she immediately became much more timid.
"Y-you, why did you hit him again? He only insulted you once. Can't you just talk things out properly?" The woman pulled the two boys back two steps fearfully before speaking to Ye Chen.
Do you even hear yourself?
Ye Chen was nearly angered into laughter. He said coldly, "No. I speak human language. You people just can't understand it."
Society needed this kind of positive energy.
Although the diners and staff in the shop did not recognize Ye Chen, they all gave him a mental thumbs-up. They felt that he had spoken wonderfully, his retort was immensely satisfying, and he was simply a role model for their generation.
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The three female college students looked at Ye Chen with even greater admiration and fervor in their eyes.
All those rumor-spreading keyboard warriors could go die!!!
A singer as positive and talented as Ye Chen had definitely been