"Talking big without fear of biting your tongue!"
"This woman probably doesn't have any money! Came to our Linlang Pavilion pretending to be a big shot?"
"Go, go, go, hurry up and leave, don't delay our business."
The shopkeeper and two female clerks mocked.
In fact, that skinny female clerk even went up to shove Zhao Xiaohua.
Zhao Xiaohua staggered and fell to the ground.
Well, Meng Yao thought she was on their turf, and since she was new here, she thought it best to avoid trouble if possible.
But her retreat made them even more aggressive, thinking they could bully her.
Ha.
Meng Yao helped Zhao Xiaohua up, then shook her wrist, and with a stern face, she walked step-by-step to the female clerk who had pushed Zhao Xiaohua.
"What do you want to do?"
Perhaps the pressure from Meng Yao was too intense, the female clerk instinctively felt afraid.
Meng Yao smiled gently, "What do you think I want to do?"
While speaking, Meng Yao effortlessly dislocated the clerk's arms.
