Xu Chaomu sauntered over and gave her a cursory glance.
The next second, Xu Chaomu rather rascally pinched her thin strap, gave it a flick, and then released it.
A crisp "snap" echoed as the strap struck the woman's skin!
The rest of the people in the interview room covered their mouths, stifling their giggles, but they dared not laugh out loud.
"You think wearing spaghetti straps is showing respect for the workplace? Why don't you just shoot for the stars?" Xu Chaomu said, and flicked her strap again.
Given the recent popularity of "Why don't you just shoot for the stars," and how fitting it was in this situation, someone finally couldn't hold back and let out a snort of laughter.
The woman was seething with humiliation. Damn it, Xu Chaomu actually dared to lay his hands on her.
"Who gave you the audacity? I'm telling you, I'm calling my dad now. He knows the executives at Shen's, and I'll have them kick you out right this instant!" The woman was incredibly arrogant.
