"Are you annoying or what?" Before the saleswoman could finish speaking, the man, looking furiously impatient, interrupted her, "Look, you're just a clothes seller, why are you minding so much business for? Could it be..." The man eyed the saleswoman's attractive figure and looks with a lecherous gaze, "you want to become my woman, so you think you have a right to control me?"
"You..." The saleswoman's pretty face flushed with anger, "Sir, this is a clothing store, and you can't smoke here. If you want to smoke, please stand up and go outside the door; nobody will bother you there."
"I'll smoke if I want to smoke, it's none of your business!" The man got furious, stood up, and glanced at the saleswoman's nametag, "Liang Xiaoxiao, right? Call your manager over. I want to ask if this is how you treat a god."
The man had an arrogant look on his face.
"You..." The saleswoman was so angry she couldn't speak.
