
Clothing stores that are mobbed by people are not ordinary, but not to buy. But it was crowded due to the commotion in that place. People became curious about what happened there, especially with the dispute that occurred between two women, the other blaming an old woman with her granddaughter and the other defending her.
Moment before.....
"Basstalk blind! Didn't you teach your grandchildren manners? Lookie! My clothes are dirty."
"Sorry Miss, but my granddaughter unintentionally, please be merciful." Looks like the old woman bent her body that was no longer firm.
"Would that accident bring back my clothes? Even selling your house won't change my clothes."
"I've apologized Miss, why do you keep scolding my grandmother? Wasn't my grandmother the older one, supposed to be more respected." Looks like the granddaughter defended her grandmother who just became a spectacle without defense from the people around.
"This again! The little ones have dared to fight me. Don't you know who I am? Huh!" The small ears seemed to be twisted to the point of making the little girl scream in pain.
"This is a reply because..."
"What can an honorable family do as they please?" A hand immediately decided the cruel act that made the grandson immediately returned to his grandmother's embrace.
"I have no business with you, what right have you to interfere."
"It wasn't my business, but it's my business now because it's about the older and the little ones. Is this how you treat them?"
"You're gonna rethink talking to me when you find out who I am."
"Is that so? I don't care which noble you are, obviously.... I question the teachings that noble or honorable families like you have in their attitude toward others."
"I see now, you seem to belong to the same class. And you should be taught a lesson too!" When the yellow-clothed woman's hand was ready to slap, a blue cloth immediately brushed her aside.
"Agh!" He shouted because his hand hurt a lot due to the touch of the shawl.
"You!" Now the eyes that had been staring low turned into death gazes because they felt humiliated.
When a display wood wants to be thrown at him, it is different or and makes a decent destruction in the store. "Aghhh! The screams from the people who saw were instantly heard with that scene.
"When you are unable to fight someone who is worth you, you are looking for an opponent who can do nothing? So pathetic...."
"You think I'm scared?"
"I didn't say that, you said that."
"How dare you do this to our lady...." It seemed that the servants did not like this incident and when they carried out the attack of mothers chasing after discounts, everything immediately did not twitch when a small fist of cloth dye landed on their faces.
"My face!"
"Next time, be nice. No matter how tall you are, manners should not be forgotten. And so do all of you who are just spectators. Would you do the same if it happened to your family?" Everyone just shut up without talking.
"Stand grandmother, there's no need to bend over for a person whose brain isn't there."
"Thank you Miss Pretty." The little girl smilingly looked at the sea blue dressed woman before him.
"You're so great. You did what you were supposed to."
"This is for the pretty Miss." The little girl gave a bracelet and put it in the hands of the beautiful lady.
"Thank you." Among the beautiful scenes, of course, the yellow did not accept and slowly took a knife not far from him and threw it towards the blue one.
"Pig!" The call was accompanied by the presence of the baba and Siu who came and the hand of the baba who caught the knife.
"Why do you want to harm my daughter?" Not yet the yellow replied, a man with his bodyguard came and made the atmosphere more runyam.
"Dad!"
"My daughter! What the hell happened to you?" He asked as he hugged his daughter who was so messed up.
"It's all because of him!" Point it directly to the blue one that makes his father directly stare sharply at the direction his daughter pointed.
"How dare you, don't you know me? And whose daughter did you dare to do that to a priest's daughter."
"She's my daughter, what do you want to do?"
"Ming's? She your daughter?" Of course the crowd still had not dispersed, because they heard the word of the daughter of the Ming priest who became a byword.
"Priest daughter Ming?"
"Well! That's daughter!"
"He covered his face."
"Geez, is he ugly?"
Various words sounded to make the atmosphere shrouded by curiosity about the actual news regarding the Ming priest's daughter who was in their midst.
Seriate.....
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