"Are you done?"
Yun Shishi gazed at the lady before her frostily. Her proud look seemed to suggest that she was staring down at a lowly creature.
"Please stop harassing me like a mad dog. You are causing me a lot of distress in this way!"
Both them were wearing heels, but as she was much taller than Song Enya, she could bear down on her condescendingly.
The latter looked up at the person who had finally lost her cool and stood fossilized on the spot momentarily before breaking into a contorted laughter as if she had just heard a funny joke. Pointing at herself, her face with exquisite makeup looked twisted as she exclaimed, "Mad dog?!"
She was thoroughly antagonized by now as she screamed further, "Who are you calling a mad dog?!"
"You heard it loud and clear! You should know who I am talking about. Is your ear getting worse just like your brains?!"
