I Don't Need a Nice Car to Deal With You

Although Fuuma Jianwu was talented in languages, she had only been in China for a short period of time, so she spoke with a slight accent. She did not deliberately hide it and immediately nodded. "I'm from Japan."

"Wow…"

The surrounding people started to cheer again.

"Mr. Ye, you're awesome. You even conquered a woman from Japan. Isn't this a glory for the country?"

"Hahaha, Japanese women are good. Japanese women are gentle and considerate. They are much gentler than Chinese women."

"Wang Erdan, are you asking for a beating again? What's wrong with our Chinese women?"

"Ahem, not bad, not bad at all. At least in terms of being barbaric and rude, Japanese women are far inferior."

"F*ck, you're asking for a beating!

"Ah, help…"

Fuuma Jianwu was not angry when she heard their teasing. She just stood beside Ye Feng obediently.

But Ye Feng wanted to laugh in his heart.

Gentle and considerate?