"What did you just say?" The man, whom she recognized as Ma Murong, hopped off the metal box he was sitting on. His muscles were hugged by the short-sleeved shirt he was wearing, making them seem bigger than normal.
"What? Are you deaf?" She scoffed, crossing her arms.
His followers decided to turn their taunting onto her instead. This woman was truly screwed today and if she provoked them more, it would go both ways.
No one saw her rank yet. Zhao Lifei undid her hair and hid her shoulders with it. None of them knew she severely outranked everyone here.
"Aiyah, look at this little girl. She thinks she's so tough."
"She thinks just because she has a pretty face, she can get away with anything." They clearly did not see her patches.
"Hey, hey, why don't you come and sit on big brother's lap? If you're good, I'll treat you well."
