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Tian Bi's face was struck by Chen Yang's slap, her implanted facial prosthetics twisted, distorting her entire face, causing the people around to back away in fright.
"Scram!"
Chen Yang barked coldly, and Tian Bi covered her face with her hands and ran off as if she were flying.
Xiao Hui watched Chen Yang's retreating figure, thinking how violent the man seemed.
Yet, while he stood there, she felt a strong sense of safety, as if he could shield her from any storm.
Suddenly, Xiao Hui's heart started pounding wildly, and her cheeks flushed red.
"What's going on, how did my shop become like this?"
Just then, a middle-aged man entered the Vacheron Constantin shop in a flurry, frowning as he surveyed the chaos before him.
Chen Yang turned his head and there it was, quite coincidentally, the newcomer was Nie Qiang.
The manager, Deng Wen, already terrified, immediately went up to greet him, saying, "Boss Nie, you've finally arrived."
