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A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 1241

After entering the restaurant, Lv Hua looked around and chose to sit down at a table that only had three chairs.

"Too bad, Brother Ye, there aren't enough seats on this side. Why don't you find another table over there and take a seat?" said Lv Hua nonchalantly as he sat down and looked at Ye Fan with a smile. He was clearly trying to make things awkward for Ye Fan.

Ye Fan wasn't bothered. If Lv Hua didn't want him to sit with them, then he wasn't going to sit with them.

He wasn't going to beg them to let him take a seat at their table.

Ye Fan just went to find a seat in a corner and sat there all by himself.

"Stupid punk, trying to outwit me? You're nowhere near my level! Ha!" Lv Hua scoffed coldly and had a gloating look in his eyes as he watched Ye Fan obediently sit in a corner on his own.

Lv Hua then called for a waiter and ordered an entire table full of dishes.

The dishes soon filled the space on the table.

"Yan-Xi, Elder Kong, come and have a taste of these dishes. It's my first time in South America and I wonder how their food tastes like," said Lv Hua as he called the other two at the table to tuck in.

"Oh, it's not bad!"

"These tropical fish are pretty yummy too."

The three of them were happily eating and chatting excitedly at their own table.

In comparison, Ye Fan's table seemed a lot quieter and lonely.

He sat by himself in a corner and drank tea.

He looked so tragic and lonely.

Lu Yan-Xi suddenly started to feel sympathy for him.

"Lv Hua, why don't we call him over as well? We're all from China after all. It's good enough to just teach him a small lesson, there's no need to go this far."

But Lv Hua merely scoffed. "Yan-Xi, why pity him? A young fellow like him doesn't deserve any pity. Bah, don't bother about him. We'll just eat our own food. I'm going to see how long he can go without food. Trust me, he's going to walk over and apologize and ask for our forgiveness in no time,” said Lv Hua smugly. His voice was filled with nothing but disdain for Ye Fan.

He was even considerate enough to put some food in Lu Yan-Xi's bowl. The three of them just continued eating like nothing happened.

But none of them noticed that there was a young lady in the same restaurant who had her eye on Ye Fan secretly.

"Young Mistress, what's wrong? Is there something wrong with that man?" an elderly man who had been respectfully remaining by this young lady's side asked her in a low voice.

But the young lady shook her head. "No. I just feel that this man is different from the others."

"In what way?" the old man continued to ask.

She thought about it for a while before replying, "He's like a sword hidden in a box, so the bright gleam of his blade is also hidden away."

Lv Hua got up to go to the bathroom after he was done cursing.

Only Lu Yan-Xi and Kong Ming were left at the table.

Lu Yan-Xi secretly stole a glance at Ye Fan. She was curious as to what was so special about Ye Fan. Why did someone actually take the initiative to be friendly with him in a foreign country?

Just then, there was a loud blast as someone kicked the restaurant door open from outside.

A number of Indian men wearing turbans barged right in.

One of the men had a bruised face, and he pointed at the young lady who gave Ye Fan food after taking a look around the restaurant. "That's her! Bro, those two are the ones who injured me! Our younger brother's legs were also broken by them! Bro, you've got to avenge us! Don't let them get away!" shouted the man fiercely as tears ran down his face and he pointed hatefully at the young lady and the old man next to her.

"Enough! You shut up too! How did a bunch of grown men get thrashed by two weaklings like them?! You two have completely disgraced the Indian martial arts circle!" shouted the man who seemed to be their leader. He was clearly furious.

"Bro, you can't blame us! Who would have known that old man would turn out to be so strong? He's got to be at least an advanced imminent grandmaster or something," said the injured man with a bitter look in his face as he tried to defend himself.

"Enough. Stand aside. Don't get in my way," said the leader in an icy voice. He led the men behind him and walked towards the young lady.

"So, you're the one who hurt my brothers?" asked the leader directly once he reached her table.

Even though she was surrounded by all these big and burly men, the young lady didn't look afraid at all. She smiled and replied, "You're referring to those perverts, right? They tried to touch me inappropriately, so it was only right for me to teach them a lesson. I told Grandpa Nuo not to kill them, and that's already the most mercy I will extend to them."

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