I don’t break the law when I scold you, but you will have to compensate if you hit me!

The arrogance in Ma Nong's eyes was unconcealed at all. It seemed that the noble slave owner was scrutinizing his slave, and did not shy away from the other party's gaze.

......

Li Wenyin was suddenly confused.

Although she and Xu Xinlei were talking and laughing, they were actually paying great attention to the volume, and both of them were communicating very quietly.

I don’t know where the old man with red face and white hair next to me was crazy, so he said to himself, “Yellow-skinned Monkey”?

Li Wenyin called him an expert!!

The last time I encountered ZZ discrimination when I was walking abroad was in Germany.

And that time, I was definitely not so excessive, so I jumped my sword and jumped into my face to output.

As his eyes rolled, Li Wenyin turned on his phone without any trace and skillfully turned on the recording function.

"Sorry, what did you say?"

"I said, you dirty yellow-skinned monkey!!"

Ma Nong didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but instead used his anger to output it wildly.

"The dirty yellow-skinned monkey is polluting this earth!!"

"My God, how can you racially discriminate?"

Li Wenyin's voice seemed to be full of disbelief and grievance.

"Sir, this is wrong, you can't say that!"

"Ha ha!!!"

Seeing that Li Wenyin was so cowardly, Ma Nong immediately felt at ease.

"Waste yellow pig!"

Almost enough.

Li Wenyin turned off the recording and showed a smile in the underworld.

Without shy away from the old man's gaze, he glanced at the old man with contempt. Seeing the old man holding the cake and preparing to pick up bacon, he looked at the knife and fork on both sides of the old man's plate, and couldn't help but sneer, as if he was pointing out.

"It's really an uncivilized barbarian, a greasy red-skinned duck."

Red...Red-skinned duck?

"Sheit! What are you talking about?!"

Ma Nong gas exploded!

I was already angry, but I was scolded?!

"You actually scolded people?"

When Li Wenyin heard Ma Nong's words, he suddenly laughed.

"It's really a double standard. It's worthy of being a traditional skill. Whoever scolds who first?"

"you!"

Listening to Li Wenyin's standard English, he was even afraid that he was a French-speaking person in Montreal and could not understand English very much, so he said it in French again.

Ma Nongqi exploded, staring at his big eyes, as if he was a little stunned.

Why does this young man look familiar?

"What are you? You are so big that you are so angry. I want to tell me that you are so angry?"

Li Wenyin, who hadn't spoken for a long time, had her eyes lit up.

After glanced at the three meal plates in front of Ma Nong, Li Wenyin suddenly smiled.

"Look at you, you will never be able to eat four dishes in your life."

“??”

Mannon felt something was wrong.

This man seemed to be scolding me.

But he couldn't get it at all.

Xu Xinlei was almost laughing crazy.

The old man's yellow-skinned monkey also heard it himself.

I was very angry at first, but after being fucked by Li Wenyin, I suddenly wanted to have fun.

"Stop talking. Racial discriminatory people, you are a typical person who has not been civilized. It is recommended to read more books."

Li Wenyin curled her lips.

"Otherwise, you will have to be physically civilized in the future."

"Don't you discriminate against me too?! Still talking about me?!"

Ma Nong's face turned red and he was very dissatisfied.

"Please, that's what you asked first, okay? Who will cause trouble for you if you are honest?"

"But you still discriminate!!!"

"Black or white, have you read a book?"

"you!"

The noise here became louder and louder, and people around began to look at it.

The waiter hurriedly walked up.

"What happened to you guys?! Please stop arguing!"

"snort!"

Ma Nong looked at the eyes around and snorted.

He stopped talking, picked up the plate and walked to the distance and sat down again.

Li Wenyin did not continue to hold him accountable, and sat back on his seat and continued to eat.

Others seem to have no follow-up development, so no one will continue to pay attention.

"This old man is just an old yin B!"

Li Wenyin complained in a low voice.

"No matter what happens, a young man like me quarrels with an old man like him. I must be the first to be criticized by outsiders. After all, they are a vulnerable group, let alone, I am a foreigner."

"And this old j8-den pretends to be generous and goes down the road, and it seems that the quarrel is caused by me, and it also saves the real reason for the quarrel. If a victim like me continues to be held accountable, he will be beaten by this old guy."

He smacked his lips and Li Wenyin shook his head and sighed.

"It's really a pot that comes from the sky and buckles my face."

Xu Xinlei looked at the people around her and seemed to point fingers at her.

But it seems that it is indeed the case.

Even in China, if a young man argues with an elderly person, he will indeed be pointed out by many onlookers. Even if the elderly are looking for trouble, public opinion will definitely accuse the young man of the most...

"By the way, who is this person? Why do I feel familiar?"

Xu Xinlei always feels that she has seen this old man somewhere.

"Familiar face? Damn it! No, it's not you or your family members who lose, such as... business partners or something."

"No, you let me think about it!"

Xu Xinlei racked her brains to think.

"It's not that I've seen him, it's like I've seen his photos... Oh yes! I remembered it!"

As if he had thought of something, Xu Xinlei took out a stack of documents from her bag.

"Judges Information of the Montreal International Violin Competition"!

After carefully looking through it, I found a picture.

There are photos and information about Ma Nong inside.

"Corn Mannon?"

Li Wenyin cracked.

Is this guy actually a judge in the Montreal Competition?

In other words...will you still look up and see this old man afterwards?

"Fuck! My mentality is broken!"

After speaking a beautiful Chinese dialect, Li Wenyin grabbed her scalp.
To be continued...