"Slut, still daring to raise a chair against us, thinking this will stop us from laying hands on you? We're talking about you, you slut!"
"Yes, we are the international fan club of Ye Chuchu, and we are here to deal with you on behalf of Ye Chuchu!"
After announcing themselves, the fans also raised their chairs.
Just as Ye Weiwei was about to say something, Xiao Jinghan already stood by her side.
A man of 1.9 meters tall stood there, exuding a strong and sharp aura like a king looking down on all creatures, his massive oppressive force made the group of crazy fans dare not take another step forward.
"What did you just say?" The man spoke, each word distinct, resonant with a destructive aura.
At this moment, he resembled a bloodthirsty Demon King from Hell who harvests human heads, every glance he gave was chilling to the bone.
The fans instinctively stepped back a few steps, then a male fan shouted, "We must deal with that pirated version!"