Ye Xin indeed spat out some clotted blood in the bathroom, indicating that Yang Chen’s method of treatment was quite effective.
However, on her way back, she ran into a pesky foreigner in his thirties, who was relentlessly trying to pursue her, making her quite nauseous.
But when she reached her seat and saw Yang Chen, her mood brightened instantly.
She had to admit, this man in front of her had impressive medical skills.
Yang Chen looked up and down at Ye Xin, who was standing in front of him, and exclaimed, "Fair skin, beautiful face, and long legs, amazing!"
"What did you say?" Ye Xin was taken aback, not quite processing it yet.
Yang Chen, with an expression of pure admiration, said, "I said you have a great figure. These legs must be one and a half meters long, right?"
Ye Xin was wearing a pale yellow strapless short dress that made her legs look extremely long.
Hearing Yang Chen’s words, Ye Xin felt a bit annoyed, but then she smirked and said, "No, just over one point two meters."
"Wow, wow!" Yang Chen clicked his tongue, "Perfect proportions, waist like an A4?"
Ye Xin squinted her eyes and smiled, "A little smaller." "Amazing!" Yang Chen praised.
At this moment, Ye Xin suddenly had a peculiar thought. If she couldn’t find that person in the city this time, settling for this guy in front could work too.
Yang Chen might not be one of those fair-skinned boyish types, but his healthy wheat-colored skin and sharply defined face gave off an aura of aggression. Especially those narrow eagle-like eyes, they were particularly sharp, with a thin smile at the corners of his mouth giving off a slightly mischievous vibe.
In this era where effeminate pretty boys are common, Yang Chen’s kind of handsome guy is definitely in demand.
"Do you like it?" Ye Xin moved in closer to Yang Chen, almost catching the masculine scent emanating from him.
Yang Chen raised an eyebrow, taken aback by Ye Xin’s bold move, especially when she bent down, making it hard for him to look away.
"Of course I like it!" With this beautiful lady being so forward, Yang Chen couldn’t be a wimp, so he leaned in too, their noses almost touching, their breaths practically brushing against each other’s faces, and... Yang Chen took a deep breath, finding Ye Xin’s scent very pleasant.
"Hmph!" Ye Xin snorted softly, sitting up straight with a flushed face, playfully saying, "Then just watch, because it’s none of your business!"
"Uh!" Yang Chen looked at Ye Xin, feeling a bit frustrated.
"Hi! Beautiful lady!" Thomas couldn’t forget Ye Xin after seeing her. To him, Ye Xin was probably the most beautiful Flame Country-ethnic woman he had ever seen.
Unlike ordinary Flame Country-ethnic women, Ye Xin’s well-defined features were quite distinctive, making her instantly memorable. Moreover, her curvy figure, slender waist, and long legs... He had always liked Flame Country-ethnic women because, firstly, they were easy to date, and even if you dumped them, they wouldn’t dare to make trouble. Secondly, Flame Country-ethnic women were always so tender and fresh, much better than the rough-skinned women from the Federation Country.
Hence, Thomas had resolved to win over Ye Xin.
He noticed someone sitting next to Ye Xin and immediately said, "Hey! Buddy, move aside, I want to sit here."
Yang Chen glanced at this foreigner but ignored him.
Thomas thought Yang Chen might not understand Federation Language, so he spoke in broken Flame Country Language, "Hey! you! Move! I, sit, here!"
"NO!" Yang Chen resolutely refused.
Even though it was just a simple word, the pure pronunciation left no mistake. The white man realized this person understood Federation Language, feeling fooled, he angrily said, "you! Yellow-skinned monkey, I have my eye on this seat, you’d better move, or I’ll make you regret it!"
The argument attracted the attention of passengers; some looked at the white man with disgust, while more people just watched the scene with interest.
Yang Chen stood up, towering at 1.85 meters, taller than the foreigner.
But to outsiders, Yang Chen, though tall, seemed a bit thin. Looking at the foreigner, who appeared very sturdy, people thought Yang Chen was in trouble.
"Let me make it very clear for you, you’re now within Flame Country territory, take back your Federation Country ways. Apologize to me right now, or don’t blame me for being rude!"
Some patriots also shouted, "Yes! Apologize!"
"Yellow-skinned monkey" is a great insult to the yellow-skinned race, something they wouldn’t dare say so bluntly even in the Federation Country. He dared say it here because Federation Country people have been accustomed to being arrogant in Flame Country, always thinking themselves superior, hence their brazenness.
"Fuck you!" Thomas felt very angry, how could this yellow-skinned Flame Country-ethnic person dare to confront him?
In his understanding, weren’t Flame Country-ethnic men all cowards?
Yang Chen walked out, standing in the corridor, staring at Thomas, "I’ll give you one more chance, or you’ll regret it."
"Fuck!" Thomas swung his fist directly towards Yang Chen.
"Watch out!" Ye Xin quickly warned.
At that moment, she still couldn’t muster any strength, otherwise, she could have dealt with Thomas in one move. Although Yang Chen’s medical skills were impressive, it didn’t necessarily mean he was good in a fight!
The flight attendant, seeing this, hurried to stop them, "Sir, please stop!"
Some cowardly passengers quickly closed their eyes, as they could already foresee Yang Chen getting a bloody nose.
However, that was not the case.
Yang Chen gently sidestepped, as if perfectly measured, the fist grazed past his cheek.
Then, with a light hand, he grabbed the white man’s wrist, followed by a series of elbow strikes, pulls, and an over-the-shoulder throw, textbook-perfect!