The woman looked at Zhao Yang in horror, retreating three steps with a loud stomp, stomp, stomp until she leaned back against the glass display case behind her.
Seeing this, a tall female sales associate hurried over and, with a bit of embarrassment, warned, "Ma'am, please be careful; the glass isn't very impact-resistant."
The woman glared at the sales associate and screeched, "Why are you still blaming me? Some pervert is causing trouble in the store, and none of you salespeople are doing anything about it? What are you even here for!"
The tall female sales associate hesitated for a moment, looked at the woman, then at Zhao Yang, and couldn't help feeling somewhat helpless.
Because she thought if she dared to stop Zhao Yang, she might be beaten by Zhao Yang too.
