Regarding the humiliation by the seductive actress, Ye Xuan just smiled faintly.
Ye Xuan walked to the side of the table and picked up a stool.
This stool was made of sandalwood, exuding a slight fragrance.
Ye Xuan weighed the stool in his hand, tested its weight, about over a pound.
This weight was acceptable.
Ye Xuan smiled with satisfaction.
The seductive actress, however, laughed coquettishly, looked at Ye Xuan as if looking at a fool, and disdainfully said, "Trash! Do you even deserve to eat here?"
"Hmm. I am trash. Then right now, kneel before the trash!"
Ye Xuan lifted the stool and smashed it hard over the beautiful head of the seductive actress.
"Bang!"
The stool knocked the actress to the ground.
The sudden scene left Louis Klein, the graceful young man, momentarily stunned, and he roared, "You damn..."
But before he could finish the curse.
The stool in Ye Xuan's hand struck Louis Klein's face.
"Bang!"
