With a queen-like pride on her face, she turned and left.
"You, you, you…" The woman pointed at her back, then suddenly turned to the person beside her and asked, "Cuicui, what does she mean by that?"
Mao Cuicui rolled her eyes, "She's saying you're unreasonable."
Being uncultured is truly frightening!
"Who's being unreasonable? Clearly she bumped into me first, and now she's in the right? Bullying me for being uncultured, is that it? If I ever run into her again, see how I'll deal with her." Pointing towards the door, she started cursing wildly.
The cursing attracted a lot of customers; those dining here were all high-society individuals. Seeing this woman being so vulgar, they couldn't help but wrinkle their brows in disgust.
"Ma'am, the restaurant prohibits noise," the waiter said with a trace of disdain in his eyes, wondering where this nouveau riche came from with such an attitude.
