Everyone was speechless.
[What the f*ck…]
[My ears!]
[I'm really crying! ] When Xiao He and the others returned with the cart, they were simply...]
[I was so shocked I forgot to comment.]
[Qiu Ye is a f*cking human! ]
[Are you crazy? Playing the role of a tiger to scare people off???]
[I was scared to death. I was really scared to death!!]
[I told you guys, Qiu Ye is famous for not following the rules. I guess he didn't expect that there's someone who's even more unconventional here, hahahahaha!]
[Qiu Ye was probably thinking that he had the upper hand.]
[I bet he didn't expect Su Feifei and her team to fight back.]
After a moment's pause, the crowd cried out in pain. Some were scolding Qiu Ye, and some were scolding the Festival Group.
Qiu Ye shouted, "You're all complaining?! I'm the most miserable one! Take a look, take a look!"
He raised his hand, and his palm was covered in blood.
