"Kneel down! Say it! You're a pig from China!!!"

At this moment, Ma Dongpo's eyes were fixed deadly on the waiter, his expression a mix of ferocity and mockery, as if he had already got the upper hand!

Listening to his words, the other young people at the booth also displayed a playful look on their faces.

Singapore is a developed country, and both its per capita income and infrastructure are many times stronger than that of China, giving them a natural sense of superiority.

Especially since many people from China were desperately trying to settle in Singapore, it inflated their ego even more, making them feel completely superior to the Chinese!

It was not just them, even many of the local customers around who saw this scene also chuckled:

"Come on, Chinese man, just say it, and you won't have to pay. What a deal!"

"Yeah! You Chinese people come here to work just for money, don't you? Just say you're a pig, it's not like you will lose any flesh. What's the big deal!"

"Hehe... There are just too many people in China, they're worthless, their lives are cheap!"

...

Most of the customers here were locals from Singapore or tourists from Europe and America, and most of them had been brainwashed by Western education from a young age, subconsciously still viewing China as a backward and poor country, even worse than India!

Listening to these customers, many of the waiters from China showed faces full of anger and humiliation, all of them stopped what they were doing at that moment, looked over here, and clenched their fists tightly!

The waiter's face had turned a deathly pale, his body trembling, his expression filled with panic, humiliation, and deep resentment!

"I'll give you one last chance, either kneel now and say you're a pig, or you can forget about half a year's salary!" Ma Dongpo saw the waiter had not yet spoken and shouted sternly.

Upon hearing this shout, the waiter's body trembled, tears of humiliation welled up in his eyes, thinking of his parents suffering in the rural areas of China, his heart softened, and he almost knelt down!

But at that moment, a cold and indifferent voice rang out!

"What did you come here for?"

The voice was devoid of any emotion, just as calm as his expression!

And this voice made the waiter pause, he could tell, the person was also from China by his accent!

"To earn money! To stop my parents in the countryside from suffering, I... I need to earn money..."

The waiter spoke with deep shame, and upon hearing this, Yezi narrowed his eyes and picked up a glass of vodka from the table, downing it in one gulp!

"Earn money? For your family?" Yezi's lips curled slightly, and no one could tell what he was thinking:

"But have you thought about it, if your parents knew that the money you earned came from kneeling down! What would they think?"

As he said this, Yezi's gaze fixed intently on the waiter:

"They would feel ashamed! Not just them, all Chinese would feel ashamed of you! Because you, do not deserve to be their son, do not deserve to be a Chinese!!!"

Yezi's words were almost a shout, the loud voice causing everyone's eardrums to buzz!

However, Yezi was oblivious to the reactions around him, his eyes staring directly at the waiter, his face emanating a wild, beast-like frenzy:

"Money can be earned again! But if you lose your character, your dignity, no amount of money can buy it back!"

"A man's knees are precious, you can kneel to heaven! You can kneel to earth! You can kneel to your parents! And now, someone is asking you to kneel to him, will you, kneel or not!!!"

"Kneel! Or will you not kneel!!!"

This loud voice nearly drowned out the surrounding music and noise, resonating endlessly throughout the entire bar!

To the ears of this waiter, it was deafening, sparking a fiery and fanatical gleam in his eyes:

"I... I am Chinese! I am not a pig! I... will not kneel!!!"

With that, the waiter's gaze flashed with ferocity and madness, staring fixedly at Ma Dongpo:

"I will not kneel!!!"

The waiter's voice, together with his fierceness, made Ma Dongpo shudder all over. His face turned iron blue, as he had not expected this seemingly timid and fearful Chinese man to roar at him at this moment!

Immediately, Ma Dongpo's expression turned dark and vicious, and he stood up in anger, swinging his hand and striking straight at the Chinese waiter!

Slap!!!

The sound of the slap was extremely crisp, even louder than the previous ones, making everyone around twitch!

However, when everyone clearly saw what was happening, they were all stunned!

They saw that the Chinese waiter still stood quietly there, while Ma Dongpo was sent flying three meters away, knocking down tables and chairs!

Not only that, his cheeks had just swollen, with five finger marks tinged with blood, and his mouth was dripping with dark red blood, making him look extremely miserable and disheveled!

"You... you dare to hit me?"

Ma Dongpo was completely dazed; his eyes were fixed on Yezi, as the slap he had just received was actually delivered by the other party!

The rest of the people were also stunned, clearly not expecting Yezi to suddenly strike!

"Yezi! What are you doing! Why did you hit Dongpo!!!" Xiao Lan immediately stood up from the sofa, angrily yelling at Yezi!

Meanwhile, Nancy's other childhood friends also stood up one by one, glaring at Yezi with hostility, seemingly ready to gang up on him!

Shi Zheng was smirking at this moment, obviously enjoying the drama unfold!

Only Nancy was still standing by Yezi's side, facing her childhood friends coldly!

Yezi's expression remained calm to the extreme, coldly looking at Ma Dongpo:

"Those who insult China, though distant, must be punished! Moreover, when right before my eyes!!!"

"Fuck you! Do you want to die?"

Ma Dongpo, enraged beyond measure, quickly scrambled up from the ground, and charged directly at Yezi!

But just as he was about to throw a punch at Yezi, another slap sent him flying out again!

Slap!

The crisp sound of the slap echoed again, Ma Dongpo was again sent flying two to three meters, and just as he was struggling to get up, Yezi swiftly moved forward, grabbed Ma Dongpo by the collar, and harshly slapped him!

Slap slap slap!

That series of sounds continuously stimulated everyone's nerves, and in the shocked gaze of all present, Ma Dongpo's face turned from blue to purple, from purple to black, until finally it was bloodied and utterly miserable!

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