"If you're a man, repeat what you just said!" At the Dongfang Department Store's jewelry hall on the first floor, the woman, wrapped tightly in her clothes, stared at Lin Fei and said each word deliberately.
Lin Fei's earlier "Excuse me, sir?" was indeed too terrifying; probably no woman could remain rational after hearing it. In fact, the term "auntie" alone was frightening enough for any woman.
The fact that the woman, wrapped tightly in her clothes, had not rushed up to fight Lin Fei already demonstrated her good upbringing.
Indeed, if Lin Fei had removed the woman's sunglasses at that moment, he would have seen her eyes almost spouting flames.
"Lady, I'm truly sorry, I—"
Before Lin Fei could respond, the sales clerk, realizing her own rudeness for laughing earlier, couldn't help but want to apologize to the woman.
