Jiang Cheng's remark demonstrated that people really do laugh when they are extremely angry.
The first woman to speak laughed with disdain and scorn.
"You—impose upon us? That's ridiculous."
After speaking, the woman babbled a few sentences in English with the person next to her, causing some to laugh out loud while others quietly observed the situation.
Jiang Cheng remained seated, proud and unperturbed, and snorted lightly.
"When you try to speak in a way I can't understand, your manners are just as such."
Jiang Cheng stood up from the chair and walked straight towards the speaking woman.
The sound of footsteps echoed, each step synced with the rhythm of the woman's heartbeat, Jiang Cheng's gaze pierced her like a sharp blade, leaving her no choice but to meet his eyes.
The woman instinctively stood up straight, head high, not wanting to lose to Jiang Cheng.
"I am Jiang Cheng, and who are you?"
"Jennifer!"
