"You have two glass balls stuck on your face, can't you see?" The lady continued chastising Bai Yiyi.
"I apologized, what else do you want me to do?" Bai Yiyi was displeased as the lady was being very mean.
"Hey, you're the one who dirtied my shirt, how dare you speak to me like that? Look what my shirt has become? My boyfriend paid 3,800 dollars for this, can you compensate me?" When the lady spoke, her saliva sputtered at least one foot away.
"A knock-off like that costs 3,800 dollars?" Bai Yiyi could tell with one glance that the lady's shirt was a knock-off.
"What are you talking about? Who's wearing a knock-off? You're so unsophisticated, do you even know this brand? Do you know who my boyfriend is? He's one of the four princes of Jianghai, Wang Nianlin," The lady expressed loudly and arrogantly.
