"You don't even know how evil that guy was just now!"
"He picked up the dishes on the table and slapped my face with them! And, he kicked me more than ten meters away!"
"He simply doesn't treat me as a human!"
When Willows spoke, he actually used a tone that was close to coquettish.
Many passersby at the entrance of the Michelin restaurant were stunned when they heard this.
However, a capable figure with a cast on his right hand got out of the car and seemed to be used to it.
He sized up Willows and stared at his injured face for a moment before coldly asking, "Who is him?"
"It's a Chinese guy!" Willows said, about to lead his brother into the dining room.
In the restaurant, many people who were eating quickly retracted their gazes when they saw this.
Then, they rushed to pay.
Almost immediately, they threw down the money and left this troublesome place.
Ye Feng could clearly notice it.