Saint Eyes: The Magic Doctor

Luo Xin frowned and looked at Smith who had already walked in front of her and was about to shake her hand. She was very unhappy.    

    

She could clearly see this guy's actions just now. There was even some dirty liquid on his hand.    

    

"Sorry, you can't get close to President Luo, and you can't recognize him." Wu Lai quickly stood in front of Luo Xin and said to Smith, who was standing in front of her.    

    

"Who is this?" This time, Smith asked Gongsun Quan in English. He hated this man who suddenly blocked his way. "Can I ask him to get lost?"    

    

Before Gongsun Quan could say anything, Wu Lai said in fluent American English, "I can ask you to leave."    

    

Hearing the fluent English, Smith narrowed his eyes and looked at Wu Lai. He did not expect this guy's English to be so good. His tone was very bad. "Brat, don't block me, or I will make you suffer."    

    

"Mr. Gongsun, who is this Mr. Smith? You are the master. Why did you invite such a person here?" Wu Lai said to Gongsun Quan, as if he was afraid that Smith wouldn't understand. He also repeated it in English.    

    

When Smith heard the rogue's words, he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He pointed at Wu Lai as if he wanted to say something, but he did not say a word.    

    

Gongsun Quan also coughed and looked at Smith with a reproachful look. After all, he didn't like to attack Luo Xin so directly. No matter what, Luo Xin was the woman he liked. He could not let this guy do it.    

    

"Sorry, Mr. Smith seems to have not reversed the time difference. That's why he made such an abrupt move." Gongsun Quan gave Smith a look and said with a smile.    

    

"It is rare to see someone so energetic when the jet lag is not reversed." Wu Lai continued to speak in English. He looked at Smith with an extra vigilant look. "I hope you pay attention to your words and actions, and that disgusting look of yours."    

    

The more Wu Lai spoke, the heavier his tone became. It made Smith's face turn ashen. He was about to attack Wu Lai.    

    

Facing this two meter tall man, Wu Lai did not retreat at all. Instead, he took a step forward. He took a wrong step and grabbed Smith's hand that was about to push over. He turned his wrist and locked it in his hand.    

    

"There is an ancient saying in Huaxia, 'A gentleman uses his mouth to speak but not his hand'. In the west, to put it simply, he wants you to be a gentleman. Do you understand?" Wu Lai stared at Smith coldly and said word by word.    

    

Seeing Wu Lai's action, Master Faang narrowed his eyes and nodded without leaving a trace.    

    

"You two, give me face. Mr. Smith, you should also calm down." Gongsun Quan quickly came over to stop the fight.    

    

Feeling the huge force on his wrist, Smith's face showed obvious pain. He quickly said, "Sorry, sorry!"    

    

"Humph.." Wu Lai did not let him go. He looked at Luo Xin, who was beside him, and asked softly," Miss Luo, Mr. Smith has apologized. Are you willing to forgive him? "    

    

"Let go. As long as he does not come close to me, pretend nothing happened." Luo Xin looked at Wu Lai and a strange light flashed in her eyes. She nodded.    

    

He did not expect that Wu Lai could speak so fluently in English! He was even more fluent than many translators she had seen!