Yellow monkey?
Ye Qiu could tell at a glance that those two white guys were cursing at him, but what they never expected was—
this "yellow monkey" actually swung first!
"Smack! Smack!"
Two slaps in a row, and he sent both of them flying to the floor.
The two strong white men were stunned, and the other Black and white onlookers were stunned too.
They never even thought this young Chinese guy would actually throw hands. Was he not afraid of provoking the laws of America, getting deported, or even thrown straight into an American jail?
"If you dare curse one more word, I'll make you wish you were dead," Ye Qiu said coldly.
The two white guys felt a chill shoot from the soles of their feet straight to the top of their heads. They could tell this young man probably wasn't joking.
"And don't even look at me with those eyes," Ye Qiu added.
The two white guys could only slowly get up and shift their eyes elsewhere.
