The programmer certainly had guts, directly challenging Alice.
The surrounding crowd had already disliked Alice, and now, seeing the programmer's defiant attitude, they applauded and cheered.
Alice snorted contemptuously and readily agreed.
"Since you seem so eager to know how trashy your software is, let's compare!"
After saying that, Alice looked coldly at Zhang Xiaowei and mocked, "Mr. Zhang, you just watch. You will see how garbage your domestically produced software is compared to ours."
As soon as Alice spoke, the crowd's anger ignited instantly.
Alice and the other foreigners watched the crowd with amusement, not bothering to hide the contempt in their eyes.
"Tell me, how shall we compare?"
Despite the foreigners' arrogance, the programmer brother showed no signs of cowardice.
"How else can we compare, if not by running the software and testing its various functions?"
Alice stated indifferently, then gestured to her colleagues.
