Hearing Mabel's words, Mira Samuel yanked off her sunglasses and pointed angrily at Mabel.
Mabel sneered, "Do you want to lose your finger?"
It was just a simple sentence, but for whatever reason, Mira instinctively lowered her hand.
"I don't care, you still need to make way for me right now. I've commandeered this area!" Mira crossed her arms with a huff.
"Commandeer?" Mabel raised an eyebrow.
"In a public place, who gave you authority to commandeer anything? Show me the official paperwork," Mabel demanded coldly.
Mira's expression darkened further. She obviously didn't have any commandeering document!
"Are you going to leave or not?" Mira grew increasingly furious.
Mabel chuckled, "If there's an actual permit, I'll leave. If not, I'm staying put."
"You shameless wretch, refusing a face-saving exit!" Mira cursed.
Hearing this, Mabel's face instantly turned cold. She stepped forward and slapped Mira across the face.
