"Get up, please!" Bai Bing frowned, making it seem like she was the one who had bullied the other party.
"Goddamn it, there we go again, rich people forcing the poor to kneel. Don't the poor have any dignity? These rich folks are so despicable. Someone is already kneeling and they still won't forgive them."
"Having money is so great, huh? Does having money mean you can trample on the dignity of the poor?"
Sure enough, such voices rose from the crowd.
It should be noted that incidents like this had been happening frequently in Huaxia lately.
Like when a tricycle driver's grandpa scratched a BMW and knelt down begging to pay less compensation, the BMW driver didn't accept the apology, and even slapped the old man in the face.
As a result, Bai Bing instantaneously became the focus of public attack, criticized on all counts by the people around.
"I, I didn't ask her to kneel…" Bai Bing tried to explain, but realized it was entirely ineffective.
