Slap in the face!
Ever since Wu Limei joined Southeast Airlines at the age of nineteen, she clawed her way up by hooking up with the company's high-ranking men. Anytime she saw a flight attendant who threatened her position, she would intimidate, shout at, or even hit them, behaving as shameless and as vulgar as a fishwife.
Today, seeing Luo Qingqing reinstated and even promoted to purser, Wu Limei was furiously indignant, so much so that she charged into Luo Qingqing's office and, without many words, swung her hand at Luo Qingqing's face.
"Ah!"
Although Luo Qingqing was brash, she couldn't compare to the fishwife-level Wu Limei. Luo Qingqing couldn't believe that Wu Limei would insult her with words and even dare to make such a public physical assault.
With no defensive preparation, Luo Qingqing had already closed her eyes, ready to endure the harsh slap. But just then, instead of feeling the slap, she heard Wu Limei scream in agony.
"Huh? What happened?"
